Of Course, I Love You,' The Flower

We Understand … That What Constitutes The Dignity Of A Craft Is That It Creates A Fellowship, That It Binds Men Together And Fashions For Them A Common Language.

You Are Beautiful, But You Are Empty,” He Went On. “one Could Not Die For You. To Be Sure, An Ordinary Passerby Would Think That My Rose Looked Just Like You--the Rose That Belongs To Me.

You Become Responsible For A Long Time For What You've Tamed.

Whoever Loves Above All The Approach Of Love Will Never Know The Joy Of Attaining It.

I Was Too Young To Know How To Love Her.