Love Without Reverence And Enthusiasm Is Only

Butterflies Are But Flowers That Blew Away One Sunny Day When Nature Was Feeling At Her Most Inventive And Fertile.

As Far As I Am Concerned I Would Rather Spend The Rest Of My Life In Prison Than Marry Again.

To Be Made Evident, Truth Must Be Sought For; For Of Itself It Is Slow To Appear, And Between Ourselves And God The Obstacles Are So Many!

Life Is A Slate Where All Our Sins Are Written; From Time To Time We Rub The Sponge Of Repentance Over It So We Can Begin Sinning Again.

One Changes From Day To Day, And... After A Few Years Have Passed One Has Completely Altered.