Then happy I, that love and am belov'd,
Where I may not remove nor be remov'd. (XXV)
-- William Shakespeare, The Sonnets
O what joy there is in loving and being loved in return and what hope there is in not moving nor being able to be moved.
1 John 4:10
Herein is love, not that we loved God, but that he loved us, and sent his Son to be the propitiation for our sins.
Hebrews 6:19
Which hope we have as an anchor of the soul, both sure and stedfast, and which entereth into that within the veil
Then happy I indeed. Blessed beyond measure.
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