When Truth Is No Longer

An Orange On The Table, Your Dress On The Rug, And You In My Bed, Sweet Present Of The Present, Cool Of Night, Warmth Of My Life.

We Should Try To Be Happy, Just To Set An Example

Love Is So Simple. [fr., C'est Tellement Simple, L'amour.]

All Will Be Lost Apart From Happiness.

Millions And Millions Of Years Would Still Not Give Me Half Enough Time To Describe That Tiny Instant Of All Eternity When You Put Your Arms Around Me And I Put My Arms Around You.