There is nothing more lovely in life than the union of two people whose love for one another has grown through the years, from the small acorn of passion, into a great rooted tree

April, the angel of the months, the young love of the year.

One must be businesslike, although the glass is falling.

Flowers really do intoxicate me.

I miss you even more than I could have believed; and I was prepared to miss you a good deal.

What is beautiful is good, and who is good will soon be beautiful.

Tools have their own integrity.