One Only Needs To See A Smile

What Happened Between Those Two Beings? Nothing. They Were Adoring One Another.

The Beautiful Has But One Type, The Ugly Has A Thousand.

When Two Mouths, Made Sacred By Love, Draw Near To Each Other To Create, It Is Impossible, That Above That Ineffable Kiss There Should Not Be A Thrill In The Immense Mystery Of The Stars.

In My Old Age There Is A Coming Into Flower. My Body Wanes; My Mind Waxes.

One Of The Hardest Labours Of The Just Man Is To Expunge From His Soul A Malevolence Which It Is Difficult To Efface.