“Ah me! why may not love and life be one?”
“Ah, life is a gate, a way, a path to Paradise anyway, why not live for fun and joy and love or some sort of girl by a fireside, why not go to your desire and LAUGH...”
“Why is it no one sent me yet one perfect limousine, do you suppose? Ah no, it's always just my luck to get one perfect rose.”
“And ah for a man to arise in me,That the man I am may cease to be!”
“Ah, love may be strong, but a habit is stronger,And I knew when I loved by the way I behaved.”
“Ah, me, if this is love, then how it torments.”