The Soul Does Not Give Itself Up

This First Glance Of A Soul Which Does Not Yet Know Itself Is Like Dawn In The Heavens; It Is The Awakening Of Something Radiant And Unknown.

Puns Are The Droppings Of Soaring Wits.

What I Feel For You Seems Less Of Earth And More Of A Cloudless Heaven.

There Are Things Stronger Than The Strongest Man.

Since We Shall Love Each Other, I Shall Be Great And You Shall Be Rich.