To Be Loved, You Have To Be

The Journey Is Its Own Reward.

For Too Much Rest Becomes A Pain.

Now What Is A Wedding? Well, Webster's Dictionary Describes A Wedding As The Process Of Removing Weeds From One's Garden.

Rather I'd Choose Laboriously To Bear A Weight Of Woes, And Breathe The Vital Air, A Slave To Some Poor Hind That Toils For Bread, Than Reign The Sceptred Monarch Of The Dead.

Singing Is The Lowest Form Of Communication.