I Worked Before I Had

O Suns And Skies And Clouds Of June, And Flowers Of June Together. Ye Cannot Rival For One Hour October's Bright Blue Weather.

Marriage Takes Your Whole Heart; Selfish People Can't Pull It Off.

It’s Getting Too Late In My Life To Care About The Small Things. It’s Getting Too Late To Not Be Brave, To Not Live My Life Fully, To Not Try To Be An Artist. Trivial Things Like How Nice Your Hotel Room Is, Or If You Have To Be Naked For A While, They Fade Away.

The Tongue Is More Easily Controlled Than The Features Of The Face; And Though The Heart May Be Secret, The Face Is Transparent.

Now And Then One Sees A Face Which Has Kept Its Smile Pure And Undefiled. It Is A Woman's Face Usually; Often A Face Which Has Trace Of Great Sorrow All Over It, Till The Smile Breaks. Such A Smile Transfigures: Such A Smile, If The Artful But Knew It, Is The Greatest Weapon A Face Can Have.