"I wish you to know that you have been the last dream of my soul.... Since I knew you, I have been troubled by a remorse that I thought would never reproach me again, and I have heard whispers from old voices impelling me upward, that I thought were silent for ever. I have had unformed ideas of striving afresh, beginning anew, shaking off sloth and sensuality, and fighting out the abandoned fight. A dream, all a dream, that ends in nothing...." -Charles Dickens, A Tale of Two Cities
"If the full moon loves you, why worry about the stars?"