If your heart is a volcano, how shall you expect flowers to bloom?
I am so happy in your happiness. To you, happiness is a form of freedom, and of all the people I know you should be free.
Of life's two chief prizes, beauty and truth; I found the first in a loving heart and the second in a laborer's hand.
I am so happy in your happiness. To you, happiness is a form of freedom, and of all the people I know you should be free.