I Want You For Always...days, Years, Eternities.

No One Feels Another's Grief, No One Understands Another's Joy. People Imagine They Can Reach One Another. In Reality They Only Pass Each Other By.

When All Hopes Of Recognition Or Honor Have Faded Into Distant Memory, When Purity Of Heart Meets Sorrow Of Mind, When All The World Seems To Walk In Blindness And Yet A Man Works Without Wearying For That Which He Loves...only In This Moment Is Passion Truly Understood

There Is No Such Thing As Happy Music.

No One Feels Another's Grief.

Nobody Understands Another's Sorrow, And Nobody Another's Joy.