Luck Is What Happens To You When

Indians Are The Italians Of Asia And Vice Versa. Every Man In Both Countries Is A Singer When He Is Happy, And Every Woman Is A Dancer When She Walks To The Shop At The Corner. For Them, Food Is The Music Inside The Body And Music Is The Food Inside The Heart. Amore Or Pyar Makes Every Man A Poet, A Princess Of Peasant Girl If Only For Second Eyes Of Man And Woman Meets.

The Man Grinned Back At Me With That Perfect Sincerity We Fear And Call Simple-minded.

Every Virtuous Act Is Inspired By A Dark Secret.

For All His Wisdom, He Did Not Know That Love Cannot Be Tested. Honesty Can Be Tested And Loyalty. But There Is Not Test For Love. Love Goes On Forever, Once It Begins, Even If We Come To Hate The One We Love. Love Goes On Forever Because Love Is Born In The Part Of Us That Does Not Die.

There's No Such Thing As Forever.