And Then To Sleep With A Prayer

And Ever Has It Been Known That Love Knows Not Its Own Depth Until The Hour Of Separation.

I Have Never Agreed With My Other Self Wholly. The Truth Of The Matter Seems To Lie Between Us.

We Fear Death, Yet We Long For Slumber And Beautiful Dreams.

One Day You Will Ask Me Which Is More Important? My Life Or Yours? I Will Say Mine And You Will Walk Away Not Knowing That You Are My Life.

You Are A Flower Crushed Beneath The Feet Of The Animal That Is Concealed In A Human Being. Take Comfort, In That You Are The Flower Crushed And Not The Foot That Has Crushed It.