We Meet No Stranger, But Ourself.

Write Me Of Hope And Love, And Hearts That Endured.

The Heart Wants What It Wants - Or Else It Does Not Care

Bring Me The Sunset In A Cup.

Opinion Is A Fitting Thing But Truth Outlasts The Sun - If Then We Cannot Own Them Both, Possess The Oldest One.

Truth Is So Rare That It Is Delightful To Tell It.