Distance Is The Only Cure For Certain

Everybody Has Some Special Road Of Thought Along Which They Travel When They Are Alone To Themselves. And His Road Of Thought Is What Makes Every Man What He Is.

She Didn't Read Books So She Didn't Know That She Was The World And The Heavens Boiled Down To A Drop.

You Can't Beat Me And My Prayers!

Work Is The Nearest Thing To Happiness That I Can Find.

Every Heart Has Its Graveyard.