I want you for always...days, years, eternities.

When I wished to sing of love, it turned to sorrow. And when I wished to sing of sorrow, it was transformed for me into love.

No one feels another's grief.

Happy is the man who finds a true friend, and far happier is he who finds that true friend in his wife.

Nobody understands another's sorrow, and nobody another's joy.

Love is in the air these days, so we thought we'd give a try to make your day a little brighter.

There are two contrary impulses which govern this man's brain-the one sane, and the other eccentric. They alternate at regular intervals.