Have they known scorn like youFive cellars down?

True beauty lies not upon gilded veneers, But found in the soul within.

I beg you, help me, in angelic charity, Pray my efforts will reflect your mastery!

A mask you ask? Optional I find!Masks lend appeal of a mysterious kind.

If on thoughts of death we are fed, Thus, a coffin, became my bed.

Stay away from the underground lake I implore, The Siren will see you are heard of no more.

He offered his love ... she could not bother, She gives her love to the other! The other!

Yet, beauty cannot be forgotten, Eternal Wisdom can never die ...

The Scorpion?The Grasshopper?Which way will she go?

If Erik existed and lived life in despair, We wish him to know we are here and we care.

Has father from HeavenSent the Angel to me?

And when all your faith is gone let it be me, if it's a friend you need let it be me

Home is not necessarily, where the heart is. It is also, where good food, people, and sanity resides.even if that accounts for a house, with no people in it.

Saying of the Mulla Nasrudin. If I survive this life without dying, I'll be surprised.

Being a mother must be the saddest yet the most hopeful thing in the world, falling into a love that, once started, would never end.

If you wanted to put the world to rights, who should you begin with: yourself or others?

Black college-educated people got to where they are on the backs of domestic help, meaning their parents and grandparents. So people should not forget how they got to where they are.

Monuments are for the living, not the dead.

I will say that art may well be the only thing that lasts, so I guess it's worth trying.

A country can truly call itself sporting when the majority of its people feel a personal need for sport.

What the hell did we do to deserve this?