But A Mermaid Has No Tears, And

Death Walks Faster Than The Wind And Never Returns What He Has Taken.

The Sun Shines Upon Good And Bad Alike.

She Thought, "he Whom I Love More Than My Father Or Mother, He Of Whom I Am Always Thinking, And In Whose Hands I Would So Willingly Trust My Lifelong Happiness. I Dare Do Anything To Win Him And To Gain An Immortal Soul.

The Naive Was Only A Part Of My Fairy Tales; Humour Was The Real Salt In Them.

The Wiser A Man Becomes, The More He Will Read, And Those Who Are Wisest Read Most.