Shakespeare Is The Happy Hunting Ground Of

Our Souls, Shame-wounded By Our Sins, Cling To Us Yet More, A Woman To Her Lover Clinging, The More The More.

Read Your Own Obituary Notice; They Say You Live Longer. Gives You Second Wind. New Lease Of Life.

A Nation Is The Same People Living In The Same Place.

He Thought That He Was Sick In His Heart If You Could Be Sick In That Place.

Too Excited To Be Genuinely Happy