Sometimes, you have to separate the colors to see the teardrops.
Here's another poem, like all others before and after, dedicated to you. There isn't anything left to be said but I will spend my life trying to put you into words. You who is every goodness, every optimism and hope. Your love is a better fate for me than anything I could wish for. If you are a part of me, then you’re the best part. And if you're separate from me, then you are my destination. But I’ve become a weary traveller, so please, let us never be apart.
They want us to be afraid. They want us to be afraid of leaving our homes. They want us to barricade our doors and hide our children. Their aim is to make us fear life itself! They want us to hate. They want us to hate 'the other'. They want us to practice aggression and perfect antagonism. Their aim is to divide us all! They want us to be inhuman. They want us to throw out our kindness. They want us to bury our love and burn our hope. Their aim is to take all our light! They think their bricked walls will separate us. They think their damned bombs will defeat us. They are so ignorant they don’t understand that my soul and your soul are old friends. They are so ignorant they don’t understand that when they cut you I bleed. They are so ignorant they don’t understand that we will never be afraid, we will never hate and we will never be silent for life is ours!
Hotel rooms inhabit a separate moral universe.
The knowledge that he had left me with no intent ever to return had come over me in tiny droplets of realization spread over the years. And each droplet of comprehension brought its own small measure of hurt...He had wished me well in finding my own fate to follow, and I never doubted his sincerity. But it had taken me years to accept that his absence in my life was a deliberate finality, an act he had chosen, a thing completed even as some part of my soul still dangled, waiting for his return.
Ideologies separate us. Dreams and anguish bring us together.
It is hard to separate the art from the artist.
We were called, male and female, to do great works with separate approaches and separate assignments.
There is no necessity to separate the monarch from the mob; all authority is equally bad.
From a scientific standpoint, Aspergers and autism are one syndrome. Aspergers is part of the autism spectrum, not a separate disorder.
It is difficult to separate, at times, the myth from the truth.
The Holy Ghost is a personage of Spirit: a separate and distinct member of the Godhead.
Newspaper editors are men who separate the wheat from the chaff, and then print the chaff.
Separate educational facilities are inherently unequal.
We are all one. We're not as separate as we oftentimes think.
My work as an artist is completely separate from my work as a philanthropist.
Auto companies need to quickly separate the stuff that will be swallowed by commodity from the brand stuff.