Friday, September 27, 2013

Seemed right tonight

For the error bred in the bone
Of each woman and each man
Craves what it cannot have,
Not universal love
But to be loved alone.

- from W.H. Auden's September 1, 1939

1 comment:

Ankita said...

very true! Thanks for sharing :)

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