Treat A Man Like Dirt-he Produces Flowers.

(existing's Tricky:but To Live's A Gift)

True Wars Are Never Won.

Women And Men(both Little And Small) Cared For Anyone Not At All They Sowed Their Isn’t They Reaped Their Same Sun Moon Stars Rain

I Do Not Know What It Is About You That Closes And Opens;only Something In Me Understands The Voice Of Your Eyes Is Deeper Than All Roses

One's Not Half Two. It's Two Are Halves Of One.