Dreaming Is Happiness. Waiting Is

God Created The Flirt As Soon As He Made The Fool.

Labor Is Life; Thought Is Light.

One Can No More Keep The Mind From Returning To An Idea Than The Sea From Returning To A Shore. For A Sailor, This Is Called The Tide; In The Case Of The Guilty It Is Called Remorse. God Stirs Up The Soul As Well As The Ocean.

That Is To Be Two And To Be But One. A Man And A Woman Mingled Into One Angel. It Is Heaven.

The Malicious Have A Dark Happiness.