Exactitude is not truth.
Love to faults is always blind always is to joy inclined. Lawless winged and unconfined and breaks all chains from every mind.
Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none.
It is a wise father that knows his own child.
When a father gives to his son both laugh when a son gives to his father...
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.
