Travelling Expands The Mind Rarely.

Mermaids Have No Tears, And So They Suffer All The More.

Then He Rustled His Feathers, Curved His Slender Neck, And Cried Joyfully, From The Depths Of His Heart, 'i Never Dreamed Of Such Happiness As This, While I Was An Ugly Duckling.

The Sun Shines Upon Good And Bad Alike.

Don't Ask Me How I Am! I Understand Nothing More!

Each Time I Think That The Song Is Ended ... Something Higher And Better Begins For Me.