For myself, I know not how to express my devotion to so fair a form. I want a brighter word than bright, a fairer word than fair. I almost wish we were butterflies and lived but three summer days. Three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain. ― John Keats - Letter To Fanny Brawne - From the film Bright Star 2009.

In Bright Star, I feel like I’ve lost a part of me.

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