by John Donne

I WONDER by my troth, what thou and I
Did, till we loved ? were we not wean'd till then ?
But suck'd on country pleasures, childishly ?
Or snorted we in the Seven Sleepers' den ?
'Twas so ; but this, all pleasures fancies be ;
If ever any beauty I did see,
Which I desired, and got, 'twas but a dream of thee.

And now good-morrow to our waking souls,
Which watch not one another out of fear ;
For love all love of other sights controls,
And makes one little room an everywhere.
Let sea-discoverers to new worlds have gone ;
Let maps to other, worlds on worlds have shown ;
Let us possess one world ; each hath one, and is one.

My face in thine eye, thine in mine appears,
And true plain hearts do in the faces rest ;
Where can we find two better hemispheres
Without sharp north, without declining west ?
Whatever dies, was not mix'd equally ;
If our two loves be one, or thou and I
Love so alike that none can slacken, none can die.

Anakin/Vader ♥ Dormé
Have you ever wished Vader had someone to talk to post RotS?

Have you ever thought Padmé was a little too mature and Anakin a little too emo for their 'love' to be plausible?

If you ship Sobiwan, Obidala, or just have a penchant for unconventional ships, then Anakin/Vader + Dormé just might be a ship for you.

For good or for evil, these two are forever entwined. Where one goes, the other is certain to follow, but which course will they take?

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Town of Uriash, speaks Uriashian dialect
{from Akkadian}
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Proverbs
Sagga cuam. Hul cu amgaam Good is in the hands. Evil is also in the hands.
Sagga cagge cu nubarre; hul cagge cu nudinibarre. Sagge ki durruam cagge nudada. The heart does not let go of the good; but the heart cannot let go of the evil either. As if it were a fertile spot, the heart does not abandon the good.
Sukudde anna cu nuumdala. Dajale kia igi nuummaanilil. Kalagga kinu ni numuungidde No one is tall enough to reach up and touch the heavens. No one is broad enough to lift his gaze over the whole earth. No one is strong enough even to stretch himself fully in his bed.

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Huttese
{from Quechua – Aymara}
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