The Gods Visit The Sins Of The

Waste No Tears Over The Griefs Of Yesterday.

Few Have Greater Riches Than The Joy That Comes To Us In Visions, In Dreams Which Nobody Can Take Away.

Do Not Mistake For Wisdom That Opinion Which May Rise From A Sick Mind.

Oh, What A Power Is Motherhood, Possessing A Potent Spell. Love, Light, Blessings

When Love Is In Excess, It Brings A Man No Honor, No Worthiness.