Contentions For Trifles Can Get But A

**did You Realize How Much A Kiss Says, Philip???** Oh My Angel I Doooo....a Kiss Is The Beginning Of, Middle To, And End Of Most Things I Love About Life.

Come Sleep! Oh Sleep, The Certain Knot Of Peace, The Baiting-place Of Wit, The Balm Of Woe, The Poor Man's Wealth, The Prisoner's Release, The Indifferent Judge Between The High And Low.

Music, I Say, The Most Divine Striker Of The Senses.

Love, One Time, Layeth Burdens; Another Time, Giveth Wings.

And Thou My Minde Aspire To Higher Things; Grow Rich In That Which Never Taketh Rust.