The weight of the world is love. Under the burden of solitude, under the burden of dissatisfaction, the weight, the weight we carry is love. Who can deny? In dreams it touches the body, in thought constructs a miracle, in imagination anguishes till born in human… For the burden of life is love, but we carry the weight wearily, and so must rest in the arms of love at last, must rest in the arms of love… ~ Allen Ginsberg (Photo Still from L’éternité Pour Nous)