Trees And Plants Always Look Like The

Love, I Find, Is Like Singing.

Everybody Has Some Special Road Of Thought Along Which They Travel When They Are Alone To Themselves. And His Road Of Thought Is What Makes Every Man What He Is.

Some People Could Look At A Mud Puddle And See An Ocean With Ships.

Tell Me, And Then Again Show Me, So I Can Know.

I Love Myself When I Am Laughing. . . And Then Again When I Am Looking Mean And Impressive.