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© Joan Currie

 Never give all the heart, for love
Will hardly seem worth thinking of
To passionate women if it seem
Certain, and they never dream 
That it fades out from kiss to kiss;
For everything that’s lovely is
But a brief, dreamy. Kind delight.
from Never Give All The Heart by W. B. Yeats

How hard it is to temper one’s feelings when it comes to love.