I hate birthdays.
Love of man for woman - love of woman for man. That's the nature the meaning...
I arise full of eagerness and energy knowing well what achievement lies...
I need this wild life this freedom.
Love grows more tremendously full swift poignant as the years multiply.
I sing a little bit. I got a guitar for my 16th birthday.
And I was very shy as a kid if you sang me 'Happy Birthday ' I would cry....
I used to go down every year for the remembrance of Elvis' birthday. Memphis...
Brilliantly lit from stem to stern she looked like a sagging birthday cake.
Holiness not happiness is the chief end of man.
