I Have Come Too Late Into A

The Mouth Keeps Silent To Hear The Heart Speak.

Experience Is The Name Men Give To Their Follies Or Their Sorrows.

Look At The Sun! It’s Dry, It’s Dead, It Needs A Drink, It Wants Blood! And I’ll Give It Blood!

I Have Come Too Late Into A World Too Old.

How Glorious It Is - And Also How Painful - To Be An Exception.