Really Unreal World, Will You Perhaps Do

Things Which In My Mind Blossom Will Stumble Beneath A Clumsiest Disguise Appear Capable Of Fragility And Indecision

Yours Is The Light By Which My Spirit's Born: - You Are My Sun, My Moon, And All My Stars.

I Love You Much Most Beautiful Darling More Than Anyone On The Earth And I Like You Better Than Everything In The Sky.

The Most Wasted Of All Days Is One Without Laughter.

Since Feelings Come First, Who Cares About The Syntax Of Things?