Many the absurd feat has the poet claimed he would conquer in the name of the one he loves, but for he who is forbidden to she, and she forbidden to he, the heart hath no great claims to boast but only longing, heartbreak and sorrow. Yet within the hearts of the forbidden lay a love so powerful that it makes all tales of the giving of stars and moons, the braving of mountains and seas seem but the simplest of gestures. They say it is hard to live and have never known love and even harder yet to have loved and then lost. But it is nae conceivable to go on living sanely when you love another with such intensity it could bring gods to their knees yet never be allowed to express it...