A good heart will help you to a bonny face, my lad and a bad […]
If he loved with all the powers of his puny being, he couldn’t love as […]
Vain are the thousand creeds that move men’s hearts, unutterably vain; Worthless as withered weeds, […]
Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree. Emily Bronte
If he loved you with all the power of his soul for a whole lifetime, […]
He’s more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine […]