My Life Is A Lovely Story, Happy

My Life Will Be The Best Illustration Of All My Work.

Just Living Is Not Enough... One Must Have Sunshine, Freedom, And A Little Flower.

Then She Saw A Star Fall, Leaving Behind It A Bright Streak Of Fire. “someone Is Dying,” Thought The Little Girl, For Her Old Grandmother, The Only One Who Had Ever Loved Her, And Who Was Now Dead, Had Told Her That When A Star Falls, A Soul Was Going Up To God.

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

But A Mermaid Has No Tears, And Therefore She Suffers So Much More.