Be Strong, Saith My Heart; I Am

The Son Of Saturn Gave The Nod With His Dark Brows. The Ambrosial Curls Upon The Sovereign One's Immortal Head Were Shaken, And With Them The Mighty Mount, Olympus Trembled.

The Journey Is Its Own Reward.

Do I Know What Rhetorical Means?

Aries In His Many Fits Knows No Favorites.

A Little Child Born Yesterday A Thing On Mother's Milk And Kisses Fed.