In one of those moods...
-And in the end, it's not the years in your life that count. It's the life in your years.
-Lonely is a man without love.
-"The souls of those who have quit the body violently are most pure Such end true lovers hath"
-"Like a river my life hurries by If I jump in perhaps I might drown But if I don't then my spirit could die Before that change on the weather comes 'round"
-Lonely is a man without love.
-"The souls of those who have quit the body violently are most pure Such end true lovers hath"
-"Like a river my life hurries by If I jump in perhaps I might drown But if I don't then my spirit could die Before that change on the weather comes 'round"