You think I give myself to you? ...Not so, my friend, you do not see My single purpose and intent--- ...To make you give myself to me.
.....Giving by Nora B. Cunningham
Love withers under constraint; its very essence is liberty; it is compatible neither with obedience, jealousy, nor fear: it is there most pure, perfect and unlimited, where its votaries live in confidence, equality and reserve..... Percy Bysshe Shelley
