We Give Each Other A Smile With

For Love All Love Of Other Sights Controls And Makes One Little Room An Everywhere

All Mankind Is Of One Author, And Is One Volume; When One Man Dies, One Chapter Is Not Torn Out Of The Book, But Translated Into A Better Language; And Every Chapter Must Be So Translated....as Therefore The Bell That Rings To A Sermon, Calls Not Upon The Preacher Only, But Upon The Congregation To Come: So This Bell Calls Us All....no Man Is An Island, Entire Of Itself...any Man's Death Diminishes Me, Because I Am Involved In Mankind; And Therefore Never Send To Know For Whom The Bell Tolls; It Tolls For Thee.

But Think That We Are But Turned Aside To Sleep.

In Best Understandings, Sin Began, Angels Sinned First, Then Devils, And Then Man.

More Than Kisses, Letters Mingle Souls.