Saiom Shriver Quotes
A little birdie flew overhead a traffic light of green and red. From her diagonal point of view she saw both crimson and lime hue. Obey traffic rules? Birdies need not. Masters listen only to the inner voice of God.
Estate sale. Family photo album. Left... unwanted.
Angelic muses' inspiration descends and becomes wrapped in words.
At a defense contractor luncheon, the eagle sculptured in ice begins to drip water from his melting beak. One pointed frozen form becomes all form. The waters of peace are not ice but flowing and flexible.
Sweeter than the red smell pink saffron and gold rose. Their hues ignite no lust or anger. They spread more perfume as they grow.
Red Rose, White Rose White rose of York Red of Lancaster Seeing only each other's thorns did cause disaster. But centuries onward flow Now in peace side by side they grow and their pink children wed purple asters.
We need build nothing. If we create space, he or she will come.
She has taken infinite creek sips...has the mighty Mississip
Cupid fell so deeply in love he minded not others' projection of cupidity
Receives no light from the sun, the other side of the moon... but she is awash in starlight and garbed in the rays of Neptune.