Only Love And Death Will

Love Is Timeless.... Death Does Not Separate The Lover From The Beloved.

Words Are Timeless. You Should Utter Them Or Write Them With A Knowledge Of Their Timelessness.

I Would Not Exchange The Laughter Of My Heart For The Fortunes Of The Multitudes; Nor Would I Be Content With Converting My Tears, Invited By My Agonized Self, Into Calm. It Is My Fervent Hope That My Whole Life On This Earth Will Ever Be Tears And Laughter. Tears That Purify My Heart And Reveal To Me The Secret Of Life And Its Mystery, Laughter That Brings Me Closer To My Fellow Men; Tears With Which I Join The Broken-hearted, Laugher That Symbolizes Joy Over My Very Existence.

Love Is A Gracious Host To His Guests Though To The Unbidden His House Is A Mirage And A Mockery.

My Loneliness Was Born When Men Praised My Talkative Faults And Blamed My Silent Virtues.