Yes, love indeed is light from heaven; A spark of that immortal fire with angels shared, by Allah given to lift from earth our low desire.
My turn of mind is so given to taking things in the absurd point of view, that it breaks out in spite of me every now and then.
A thirst for gold, The beggar's vice, which can but overwhelm The meanest hearts.
Let us have wine and women, mirth and laughter, sermons and soda water the day after.
When falls the Coliseum, Rome shall fall; And when Rome falls--the World.
A pretty woman is a welcome guest.