Beauty without virtue is not a treasure to be kept.
Love without trust suffers agony and isolation.
When men lack love they lack purpose,
And a man without passion is a crutch to behold.
Love is the fire that ignites passion in the hearts of men.
Lust is the demon that destroys souls,
Filling them with hatred and jealousy.
The manifestation of happiness is an attribute of the individual,
No one and no one thing can grant you that which only your soul can produce.
I am that which I love, I love that which I am.
A.M.
