Quotes by Richard Crashaw
Welcome, all wonders in one sight! Eternity shut in a span.
O thou undaunted daughter of desires! By all thy dower of lights and fires;...
To these, whom Death again did wed, This grave's the second Marriage-bed.
Its the sense of touch. Any real city, you walk, you're bumped, brush past people. In LA, no one touches you. We're always behind metal and glass. I think we miss that touch so much that we crash into each other just to feel something.
