Mistress-like, Its Brilliance Vain, Highly Capricious And

Habit Is Heaven's Own Redress: It Takes The Place Of Happiness.

Then Came A Moment Of Renaissance, I Looked Up - You Again Are There, A Fleeting Vision, The Quintessence Of All That`s Beautiful And Rare.

A Deception That Elevates Us Is Dearer Than A Host Of Low Truths.

Ecstasy Is A Glass Full Of Tea And A Piece Of Sugar In The Mouth.

As Long As There Is One Heart On Earth Where I Still Live, My Memory Will Not Die.