Life Itself Is The Most Wonderful Fairy

Each Time I Think That The Song Is Ended ... Something Higher And Better Begins For Me.

But The Emperor Has Nothing At All On!

In The Middle Of A Garden Grew A Rose Tree; It Was Full Of Roses, And In The Loveliest Of Them All Lived An Elf. He Was So Tiny That No Human Eye Could See Him. He Had A Snug Little Room Behind Every Petal Of The Rose. He Was As Well Made And As Perfect As Any Human Child, And He Had Wings Reaching From His Shoulders To His Feet. Oh, What A Delicious Scent There Was In His Room, And How Lovely And Transparent The Walls Were, For They Were Palest Pink, Rose Petals.

How Little Do The Wisest Among Us Know Of That Which Is So Important To Us All.

Every Man's Life Is A Fairy Tale Written By God's Fingers.