And sometimes I have kept my feelings to myself, because I could find no language to describe them in.
—Jane Austen, from Sense and Sensibility (Penguin Classics, 2003)
"Saltimbanque," photographed by Benjamin Lennox for Numèro Magazine February 2014
May I be but one thought in your head? May I be but one single moment of complete bliss to you?
I should hope that the thought of me should make you smile, because each second that I ponder your heart; I am set ablaze.