Faultless To A Fault.

Needs There Groan A World In Anguish Just To Teach Us Sympathy?

Heart, Fear Nothing, For, Heart, Thou Shalt Find Her- Next Time, Herself!-not The Trouble Behind Her

What Of Soul Was Left, I Wonder, When The Kissing Had To Stop?

So, Fall Asleep Love, Loved By Me... For I Know Love, I Am Loved By Thee.

For Life, With All Its Yields Of Joy And Woe Is Just A Chance O' The Prize Of Learning Love.