And Wealth Abides Not, It

Oh, What A Power Is Motherhood, Possessing A Potent Spell. Love, Light, Blessings

Enjoy Yourself, Drink, Call The Life You Live Today Your Own; But Only That, The Rest Belongs To Chance.

I Would Prefer As Friend A Good Man Ignorant Than One More Clever Who Is Evil Too.

Wealth Stays With Us A Little Moment If At All: Only Our Characters Are Steadfast, Not Our Gold.

The Worst, The Least Curable Hatred Is That Which Has Superseded Deep Love.