The true beauty of a woman is her inherent ability to make better a man in every way.
Hate grows and victors where love is afraid to share its bloom.
The gifts of an honorable, well-lived life are in those who will miss you once you're gone.
Despair is most often the offspring of ill-preparedness.
What I lack in decorum, I make up for with an absence of tact.
Death may indeed be final but the love we share while living is eternal