To Love Life Through Our

The Giving And Receiving Of Pleasure Is A Need And An Ecstasy.

And Is Not Time Even As Love Is, Undivided And Paceless? But If In You Thought You Must Measure Time Into Seasons, Let Each Season Encircle All The Other Seasons, And Let Today Embrace The Past With Remembrance And The Future With Longing.

Exaggeration Is Truth That Has Lost Its Temper.

And Alone And Without His Nest Shall The Eagle Fly Across The Sun.

The Wolves Prey Upon The Lambs In The Darkness Of The Night, But The Blood Stains Remain Upon The Stones In The Valley Until The Dawn Comes, And The Sun Reveals The Crime To All.