To Love Without Criticism Is

The Priceless Galaxy Of Misinformation Called The Mind.

A Man's Sorrow Runs Uphill; True It Is Difficult For Him To Bear, But It Is Also Difficult For Him To Keep.

Of Course I Think Of The Past And Of Paris, What Else Is There To Remember?

If Helen Of Troy Could Have Been Seen Eating Peppermints Out Of A Paper Bag, It Is Highly Probable That Her Admirers Would Have Been An Entirely Different Class.it Is The Thing You Are Found Doing While The Horde Looks On That You Shall Be Loved For - Or Ignored.

An Image Is A Stop The Mind Makes Between Uncertainties.