Now the essence the very spirit of Christmas is that we first make believe a thing is so and lo it presently turns out to be so.
Come live with me and be my love And we will all the pleasures prove That valleys groves hills and fields Woods or steepy mountain yields.
Accursed be he that first invented war.
Accurst be he that first invented war.
I count religion but a childish toy and hold there is no sin but ignorance.
There is no reciprocity. Men love women. Women love children. Children...
Loving, like prayer, is a power as well as a process. It’s curative....
The very essence of romance is uncertainty.