“ I came up stairs into the world, for I was born in a cellar. ”
He who closes his ears to the views of others shows little confidence in the integrity of his own views.
~ William Congreve
Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.
In hours of bliss we oft have met:They could not always last;And though the present I regret,I'm grateful for the past.
Uncertainty and expectation are the joys of life. Security is an insipid thing and the overtaking and possessing of a wish discovers the folly of the chase.
