I Made My Own House Be My

This Mountain Is So Formed That It Is Always Wearisome When One Begins The Ascent, But Becomes Easier The Higher One Climbs.

If Your World Isn't Right, The Cause Is In You.

Love, That Exempts No One Beloved From Loving, Seized Me With Pleasure Of This Man So Strongly, That, As Thou Seest, It Doth Not Yet Desert Me.

The Customs And Fashions Of Men Change Like Leaves On The Bough, Some Of Which Go And Others Come.

He Who Shall Never Be Divided From Me Kissed My Mouth All Trembling.