“With good reason, love's messengers, Eros and Kama, are armed with bows and long-distance arrows. No being, god or mortal, can choose love. Love comes despite ourselves; and then, if we have not already done so, we have the task… — Diane Wolkstein Copy Share Image
“Oh God, let me not be cured of love, but let my passion grow! Let me love for love's sake!” — Diane Wolkstein Copy Share Image
“With good reason, love's messengers, Eros and Kama, are armed with bows and long-distance arrows. No being, god or mortal, can choose love. Love… — Diane Wolkstein Copy Share Image
“Oh God, let me not be cured of love, but let my passion grow! Let me love for love's sake!” — Diane Wolkstein Copy Share Image
