I shall go the way of the open sea, to the lands I knew before you came, and the cool ocean breezes shall blow from me the memory of your name.Collection: Cool
Men should be judged not by their tint of skin, the gods they serve, the vintage they drink, nor by the way they fight, or love, or sin, but by the quality of the thought they think.
Red lips like a living, laughing rose.Collection: Laughing
For this is wisdom: to live, to take what fate, or the Gods, may give.Collection: Fate