“...it's always somebody's fault - I blame you for my helpless love - do you think I chose this? Your beauty compelled me...”

“...and you thought beauty was the outward show - but now you know the truth, my Love - it's always been the inner fire...”

“...Ah, but the Moon my Love is jealous, and can you blame him? You outshine him with your virtues...”

“...don't think love is just an emotion - I am dangerous and you know it because I will do anything you ask me to do...”

“...I lost my illusions in a black rain of bitterness - now what do you see in my eyes? How can you still love me? How can I be tender? ...”

“...I hardly ever see your profile, but have I told you it's beautiful? - like the soft gentle lines of snow...”

“...there's something magical about a mask, but I have never worn one - I want you to see my pain and know how your love affects me...”