You Scholars, You're In Communication With The

Woman Is Sacred; The Woman One Loves Is Holy.

For The Happy Man Prayer Is Only A Jumble Of Words, Until The Day When Sorrow Comes To Explain To Him The Sublime Language By Means Of Which He Speaks To God.

...joy Takes A Strange Effect At Times, It Seems To Oppress Us Almost The Same As Sorrow.

The Air In Provence Is Impregnated With The Aroma Of Garlic, Which Makes It Very Healthful To Breathe.

......when One Loves, One Is Only Too Ready To Believe One's Love Returned.