hath my heart and I have his,
By just exchange one for the other given;
I hold his dear and mine he cannot miss;
There never was a better bargain driven.
My true-love hath my heart and I have his,
His heart in me keeps
him and me in one;
Love is, above all, the gift of oneself. - Jean Anouilh,
When I am
sad and weary. When I think all hope has gone.
Those have most power to hurt us that we love. - Francis Beaumont