I do a lot of reading and thinking sometimes. Okay, thinking all of the time. When I have troubles with my thought process I turn to researching what is in my head. This is just one excerpt that I found in something I read a couple of days ago that hit home for me. I thought it was worth a share.


While love is given freely, it emphatically does not come "for free." It must be worked for, earned every day--and it must be maintained--or it shrivels up and dies of starvation and neglect.

~Terrell Prude', Jr~

that is true

Yes, I know for a fact that it is true Crys

How do I win your heart
and tenderest affection?

With flowers nature doth impart?
With perfumes and sweet confection?

Or shall I instead on summer night
in waning moon's gentle light
hold unto that gallant rite
and serenade thee beneath the stars?

Shall I then these words recite:

I dream of your cerulean eyes
golden hair and angelic face
I pray each day the sun does rise
bears me nearer your embrace
And from your embrace I shall not part,
evermore we two be twine
Pray, tell me how to win your heart
and i will give you mine...