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Jun

There is something about Ana Varela that I can’t really put into words. She’s so understanding and giving and free! She - she is all we should wish to be.
Mac

"If music be the food of love, play on;Give me excess of it, that surfeiting,The apetite may sicken and so die.That strain again! It had a dying fall;O, it came o’er my ear like the sweet soundThat breathes upon a bank of violets,Stealing and giving odor. Enough, no more.'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.O spirit of love, how wquick and fresh art thou,That, notwithstanding thy capacityReceiveth as the sea, naught enters there,Of what validity and pitch soe’er,But falls into abatement and low priceEven in a minute. So full of shapes is fancyThat it alone is high fantastical…”

"If music be the food of love, play on;
Give me excess of it, that surfeiting,
The apetite may sicken and so die.
That strain again! It had a dying fall;
O, it came o’er my ear like the sweet sound
That breathes upon a bank of violets,
Stealing and giving odor. Enough, no more.
'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
O spirit of love, how wquick and fresh art thou,
That, notwithstanding thy capacity
Receiveth as the sea, naught enters there,
Of what validity and pitch soe’er,
But falls into abatement and low price
Even in a minute. So full of shapes is fancy
That it alone is high fantastical…”