A Turn Or Two I'll Walk To

A Ministering Angel Shall My Sister Be.

Alas, That Love, So Gentle In His View, Should Be So Tyrannous And Rough In Proof! *it’s Sad. Love Looks Like A Nice Thing, But It’s Actually Very Rough When You Experience It.*

Speak Comfortable Words.

What Is More Miserable Than Discontent?

Now I Will Believe That There Are Unicorns.