Why then, O brawling love! O loving hate! O any thing, of nothing first create! O heavy lightness, serious vanity, Misshapen chaos of well-seeming forms, Feather of lead, bright smoke, cold fire, sick health, Still-waking sleep, that is not what it is! This love feel I, that feel no love in this.

Author   William ShakespeareTopics   Love, Paradox, Emotion, Conflict, Chaos Copy Share on Share on Facebook Share on Pinterest Share on Twitter

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