Love is in the bench.

When I first saw Jenny Holzer's Garden Bench in the Guggenheim Museum in Venice, I thought it was just a regular bench and I even remember thinking "what so special about that"? And then, I saw the carvings.
It's a beautiful poem, not really coherent but while in any other topic it might seem fake, in this topic, that is none other than love, it simply and wonderfully expresses how mad love can be and how disjointed our thoughts are when we truly, madly, deeply (oh yes, Savage Garden!) love someone.