You Shall Be Held Down By The

And Let Your Best Be For Your Friend. If He Must Know The Ebb Of Your Tide, Let Him Know Its Flood Also. For What Is Your Friend That Your Should Seek With Him Hours To Kill? Seek With Him Always Hours To Live. For It Is His To Fill Your Need, But Not Your Emptiness. And In The Sweetness Of Friendship, Let There Be Laughter, And The Sharing Of Pleasures. For In The Dew Of Little Things The Heart Finds Its Morning And Is Refreshed.

We Live Only To Discover Beauty. All Else Is A Form Of Waiting

He Who Is More Mindful Of One, Loses The Love And The Faith Of Both.

Love That Is Cleansed By Tears Will Remain Eternally Pure And Beautiful.

You, The Strong, Have I Loved, Though The Marks Of Your Iron Hoofs Are Yet Upon My Flesh.