A Woman Loses A Charm With Every

My Puns Are Not Trivial. They Are Quadrivial

When I Makes Tea I Makes Tea, As Old Mother Grogan Said. And When I Makes Water I Makes Water.

Have Read Little And Understood Less.

There Is Not Past, No Future; Everything Flows In An Eternal Present.

She Would Follow, Her Dream Of Love, The Dictates Of Her Heart That Told Her He Was Her All In All, The Only Man In All The World For Her For Love Was The Master Guide. Come What Might She Would Be Wild, Untrammelled, Free.