Little Rabbits Have Big Ears.

People Never Really Died. They Only Went On To A Better Place, To Wait A While For Their Loved Ones To Join Them. And Then Once More They Went Back To The World, In The Same Way They Had Arrived The First Time Around.

Dreams, I Thought. They're The Riches Of A Poor Person, Stashed In Treasure Chests Buried Deeply In The Imagination. But Are Dreams Enough?

You Can Trust A Few Some Of The Time, And Most None Of The Time. Feel Lucky If You Have Even One To Trust All Of The Time.

You Can Trust A Few Some Of The Time, And Most None Of The Time. Feel Lucky If You Have Even One To Trust All Of The Time.

Love … I Put So Much Faith In It. Truth … I Kept Believing It Falls Always From The Lips Of The One You Love And Trust The Most. Faith … It’s All Bound Up To Love And Trust. Where Does One End And The Other Start, And How Do You Tell When Love Is The Blindest Of All?