My Heart Aches, And A Drowsy Numbness

Through The Sad Heart Of Ruth, When Sick For Home She Stood In Tears Amid The Alien Corn; The Same That Ofttimes Hath Charm'd Magic Casements, Opening On The Foam Of Perilous Seas, In Faery Lands Forlorn.

Much Have I Travell'd In The Realms Of Gold.

Love Is My Religion - I Could Die For It.

Nothing Ever Becomes Real Till Experienced – Even A Proverb Is No Proverb Until Your Life Has Illustrated It

A Quote About Drinking Is A Joy Forever