Dedication

How can I reach you? Though I hold you close the essential you escapes me; I cannot pierce to the core of your being .
Though I have given you all myself, what have I gained? Only my own happiness, not yours — so much more precious. Can I be glad seeing the life-weariness in your eyes?
What do you seek from me? Oblivion? Ask it of death, not of me. Happiness? I can only give you happiness if your love is great enough to create it .
To be loved is nothing; to receive is nothing. If you seek happiness, love and give .
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