When the war process breaks down, peace will be imminent.
Do not distress over thy captive beauty, Nor fret its loss with seasons change; Thy sweet fragrance stirs, Distilling thy essence and it fadeth not, Oh gentle rose.
Love is the essence of life.
Smells poised on timeless wings ensnare us.
Some people wanting to make their mark on the world, merely leave a stain.
The art of turning fable into fact.