Hope is like a hairball trembling from its birth... >>
I might show facts as plain as day: but, since your eyes are blind, yo >>
For one man is my world of all the men this wide world holds; O love, >>
For one man is my world of all the men this wide world holds; O love, >>
The world is but a large prison, out of which some are daily selected >>
The world has to learn that the actual pleasure derived from material >>
For one man is my world of all the men this wide world holds; O love, my world is you.