“Full Many A Gem Of Purest Ray Serene The Dark Unfathom’d Caves Of Ocean Bear: Full Many A Flower Is Born To Blush Unseen, And Waste Its Sweetness On The Desert Air.” ~Thomas Gray, An Elegy Written In A Country Churchyard
“I am the lover’s gift; I am the wedding wreath; I am the memory of a moment of happiness; I am the last gift of the living to the dead; I am a part of joy and a part of sorrow.” ~Kahlil Gibran
