Likewise, Every Time Somebody Interjects To Speak

There's The Risk Of Being Loved...and That Would Keep Me From Being Happy.

After All, Every Murderer When He Kills Runs The Risk Of The Most Dreadful Of Deaths, Whereas Those Who Kill Him Risk Nothing Except Promotion.

At One Time Or Another All Normal People Have Wished Their Loved Ones Were Dead.

A Loveless World Is A Dead World.

Truth, Like Light Is Dazzling. By Contrast, Untruth Is A Beautiful Sunset That Enhances Everything.