How can we live in harmony? First we need to know we are all madly in love with the same God.
The intoxication of anger like that of the grape shows us to others but hides us from ourselves.
War is the trade of Kings.
For truth has such a face and such a mien as to be loved needs only to be...
Dancing is the poetry of the foot.
I'm horrible in the mornings. I'm grumpy.
Just get out. Just leave.
It was honestly, it was torture.
