From John Keats’ epic poem, Endymion, 1818:
A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:
Its loveliness increases; it will never
Pass into nothingness; but still will keep
A bower quiet for us, and a sleep
Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.
Happy April Fools Day 2008.
Fools in love, are there any other kind of lovers?
Fools in love, never knowing when they’ve lost the game
Fools in love they think they’re heroes
cause they get to feel no pain
I say fools in love are zeros
I should know, I should know
Because this fools in love again.
– Inara George / covered by Joe Jackson