When I look into your eyes
I can see a love restrained
But darlin' when I hold you
Don't you know I feel the same
'Cause nothin' lasts forever
And we both know hearts can change
And it's hard to hold a candle
In the cold November rain
Siren's Song
Friday, August 29, 2003 Ah Love! could thou and I with Fate conspire
To grasp this sorry Scheme of Things entire
Would not we shatter it to bits - and then
Re-mould it nearer to the Heart's Desire!
One time too many have I heard from others that neuroscience is boring. B-o-r-i-n-g. How could that be, when we have such beautiful prose in such an eclectic and obscure field? Poetry in Science can be as poignant as any Shakespearean spawn lines. Trust me, biologists are not as dull as they seem! =)
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