"My lover, the King of France." "And I'm the Lord of Time."
No. Contest. *falls over beside you*
I loved the way that her world was a world of wonder to him, and his to hers, and they were both in a way tourists in each other's lives, wanting desperately for it to be so much more.
Exactly it. And that not even 900 years is long enough for the heart (hearts, I should say - count them!) to remain open to experience (and loss, its counterpart).
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Date: 2006-05-07 09:03 pm (UTC)"And I'm the Lord of Time."
No. Contest. *falls over beside you*
I loved the way that her world was a world of wonder to him, and his to hers, and they were both in a way tourists in each other's lives, wanting desperately for it to be so much more.
Exactly it. And that not even 900 years is long enough for the heart (hearts, I should say - count them!) to remain open to experience (and loss, its counterpart).