One Runs The Risk Of Weeping A

One Runs The Risk Of Weeping A Little, If One Lets Himself Be Tamed.

If Someone Wants A Sheep, Then That Means That He Exists.

Of Course, I Love You,' The Flower Said To Him. 'if You Were Not Aware Of It, It Was My Fault.

My Life Is Very Monotonous," The Fox Said. "i Hunt Chickens; Men Hunt Me. All The Chickens Are Just Alike, And All The Men Are Just Alike. And, In Consequence, I Am A Little Bored.

In Giving You Are Throwing A Bridge Across The Chasm Of Your Solitude.