Nature's Tears Are Reason's Merriment.

I...kisss The Tender Inward Of Thy Hand.

The Third Day Comes A Frost, A Killing Frost.

Love Moderately. Long Love Doth So. Too Swift Arrives As Tardy As Too Slow. *love Each Other In Moderation. That Is The Key To Long-lasting Love. Too Fast Is As Bad As Too Slow.*

The Error Of Our Eye Directs Our Mind. What Error Leads Must Err.

I Almost Die For Food, And Let Me Have It!