Status Updates From Eloisa to Abelard

no m’esperava llegir sa frase “eternal sunshine of the spotless mind” a un text des segle XVIII però aquí esteim

میدونم داستانت قشنگه، میدونم
Eternal sunshine of a spotless mind
از اینجا اومده
ولی انگار الان که move on کردم (خیلی دشوار هم نبود حالا که میبینم) دلم نمی‌خواد بخونمت.

this is like 1 poem but i've gotta reach my goodreads goal so it counts right

...Tears still are mine, and those i need not spare,
Love but demands what else were shed in prayer;
No happier task these faded eyes pursue;
To read and weep is all they now can do....

دیگه شکست عشقیم چی بود تو این روزا..؟

"He best can paint 'em, who shall feel 'em most."

"Here grief forgets to groan, and love to weep..."

"Fancy restores what vengeance snatch'd away,
Then conscience sleeps, and leaving nature free,
All my loose soul unbounded springs to thee."

"How shall I lose the sin, yet keep the sense,
And love th' offender, yet detest th' offence?"

"Her heart still dictates, and her hand obeys."