Mermaids Have No Tears, And So They

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

‎"does All The Beauty Of The World Stop When You Die?" "no," Said The Old Oak; "it Will Last Much Longer - Longer Than I Can Even Think Of." "well, Then," Said The Little May-fly, "we Have The Same Time To Live; Only We Reckon Differently.

I Never Dreamed Of So Much Happiness When I Was The Ugly Duckling!

But A Mermaid Has No Tears, And Therefore She Suffers So Much More.

In The Days Of Moses And The Prophets Such A Man Would Have Been Counted Among The Wise Men Of The Land; In The Middle Ages He Would Have Been Burned At The Stake.