I May Have Lost My Heart, But

Perhaps It Is Our Imperfections That Make Us So Perfect For One Another.

If I Am Wrong, I Am Doing What I Believe To The Right.

It Is Better To Know As Little As Possible Of The Defects Of The Person With Whom You Are To Pass Your Life.

The World May Know My Words, But It Has No Such Privileges With My Heart

It Was, Perhaps, One Of Those Cases In Which Advice Is Good Or Bad Only As The Event Decides.