She Laughed And Danced With The Thought

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

When The Bird Of The Heart Begins To Sing, Too Often Will Reason Stop Up Her Ears.

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

Every Town, Like Every Man, Has Its Own Countenance; They Have A Common Likeness And Yet Are Different; One Keeps In His Mind All Their Peculiar Touches.

Far Out In The Ocean, Where The Water Is As Blue As The Prettiest Cornflower, And As Clear As Crystal, It Is Very, Very Deep; So Deep, Indeed, That No Cable Could Fathom It: Many Church Steeples, Piled One Upon Another, Would Not Reach From The Ground Beneath To The Surface Of The Water Above. There Dwell The Sea King And His Subjects.