In Every Crowd Are Certain Persons Who

Once You Are My Friend, I Am Responsible For You.

You're Beautiful, But You're Empty.... No One Could Die For You.

It Is The Missed Opportunity That Counts, And In A Love That Vainly Yearns From Behind Prison Bars You Have Perchance The Love Supreme.

If A Sheep Eats Bushes Does It Eat Flowers Too? A Sheep Eats Whatever It Finds Even A Flower With Thorn? Even A Flower With Thorns. Then What's The Good Of Thorns?

What Saves A Man Is To Take A Step. Then Another Step. It Is Always The Same Step, But You Have To Take It.