Ah, what a dusty answer gets the soul when hot for certainties in this >>
Passions spin the plot: We are betrayed by what is false within. >>
Speech is the small change of silence. >>
Love laughs at locksmiths. >>
Every little girl knows about love. It is only her capacity to suffer >>
Keep me as the apple of the eye, hide me under the shadow of thy wings >>
The season of love is the carnival of egoism and it brings a touchstone to our natures.