Desire itself is movement
Not in itself desirable;
Love is itself unmoving,
Only the cause and end of movement,
Timeless, and undesiring
Except in the aspect of time
Caught in the form of limitation
Between un-being and being.
- T.S. ELIOT, 'Four Quartets'

glory!

'it takes a woman,
for a man to become fully alive...
for her love...is his glory.'