A Kiss Is A Rosy Dot Placed

All Our Souls Are Written In Our Eyes.

After All, What Is A Kiss? A Vow Made At Closer Range, A More Precise Promise, A Confession That Contains Its Own Proof, A Seal Placed On A Pact That Has Already Been Signed; It's A Secret Told To The Mouth Rather Than To The Ear.

My Wit Is More Polished Than Your Mustache. The Truth Which I Speak Strikes More Sparks From Men's Hearts Than Your Spurs Do From The Cobblestones.

It Is At Night That Faith In Light Is Admirable.

The Dream, Alone, Is Of Interest. What Is Life Without A Dream?