Because Of Our Routines We Forget That

Ain't Nothin' To It, But To Do It.

Jealousy In Romance Is Like Salt In Food. A Little Can Enhance The Savor, But Too Much Can Spoil The Pleasure And, Under Certain Circumstances, Can Be Life-threatening.

But Still, Like Air, I'll Rise

I Am Overwhelmed By The Grace And Persistence Of My People.

Time Itself Is An Individual Gift. It Is Wise To Cherish It Carefully And Give It Away Generously.