And in a funny way each death is different and you mourn each death differently and each death brings back the death you mourned earlier and you get into a bit of a pile-up.
God is an unutterable sigh planted in the depths of the soul.
Only actions give life strength only moderation gives it charm.
Sorrows are like thunderclouds in the distance they look black over our...
Sorrows gather around great souls as storms do around mountains but like...
From your silken hair to your delicate feet you are perfection to me....
Until they put that sand and dirt in my face I will not sit in church all...
God has no religion.
