Love Isn't Blind; It's Only Love That

Wrecked On The Lee Shore Of Age.

In The Life Of Each Of Us There Is A Place Remote And Islanded, And Given To Endless Regret Or Secret Happiness.

You Never Get Over Bein' A Child Long's You Have A Mother To Go To.

It Is Not Often Given In A Noisy World To Come To The Places Of Great Grief And Silence.

It Seems To Me Like Stealing, For Men And Women To Live In The World And Do Nothing To Make It Better.