Blasphemous Words Betray The Vain Foolishness Of

Inquisitiveness Is An Uncomely Guest.

A Noble Heart, Like The Sun, Showeth Its Greatest Countenance In Its Lowest Estate.

Plato Found Fault That The Poets Of His Time Filled The World With Wrong Opinions Of The Gods, Making Light Tales Of That Unspotted Essence, And Therefore Would Not Have The Youth Depraved With Such Opinions.

**did You Realize How Much A Kiss Says, Philip???** Oh My Angel I Doooo....a Kiss Is The Beginning Of, Middle To, And End Of Most Things I Love About Life.

My True Love Hath My Heart, And I Have His