Happiness Is Egotistical.

Your Life Story Is A Novel; And People, Though They Love Novels Wound Between Two Yellow Paper Covers, Are Oddly Suspicious Of Those Which Come To Them In Living Vellum.

Life Is Very Tenacious In These Lawyers.

...know You Not That You Are My Sun By Day, And My Star By Night? By My Faith! I Was In Deepest Darkness Till You Appeared And Illuminated All.

Your Bitter Memories Still Have Time To Turn Into Sweet Ones.

So Rapid Is The Flight Of Our Dreams Upon The Wings Of Imagination.