There Is In The Worst Of Fortune

Oh, What A Power Is Motherhood, Possessing A Potent Spell. Love, Light, Blessings

The Man Who Sticks It Out Against His Fate Shows Spirit, But The Spirit Of A Fool.

I Loathe A Friend Whose Gratitude Grows Old, A Friend Who Takes His Friend's Prosperity But Will Not Voyage With Him In His Grief

Cowards Do Not Count In Battle; They Are There, But Not In It.

All Is Change; All Yields Its Place And Goes.