Love conquers all; therefore, let us submit to love.
The flocks fear the wolf, the crops the storm, and the trees the wind.
Rumor goes forth at once, Rumor than whom No other speedier evil thing exists; She thrives by rapid movement, and acquires Strength as she goes; small at the first from fear, She presently uplifts herself aloft, And stalks upon the ground and hides her head Among the clouds.
They can do all because they think they can.
Love begets love, love knows no rules, this is same for all.
Womankind Is ever a fickle and a changeful thing.