Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth’s unknown, although his height be taken.
I just want to let everyone know that I finally have a breather tonight, so I will get to finish responses to asks and LJ mail! I am so sorry for the delay! <3