All Your Anxiety Is Because Of Your

The World Is Nothing But A Moment.

You Left And I Cried Tears Of Blood. My Sorrow Grows. Its Not Just That You Left. But When You Left My Eyes Went With You. Now, How Will I Cry?

To Me Nothing In The World Is As Precious As A Genuine Smile, Especially From A Child.

A Life Without Love Isn’t A Life.

Very Little Grows On Jagged Rock. Be Ground. Be Crumbled, So Wildflowers Will Come Up Where You Are.