"You cannot touch the clouds,you know,but you feel the rain.You cannot touch love either,but you feel the sweetness that it pours into everying.Without love you would not be happy or want to play."
TODAY WHILE THE BLOSSOMS STILL CLING TO THE VINE I'LL TASTE YOUR STRAWBERRIES I'LL DRINK YOUR SWEET WINE A MILLION TOMORROWS SHALL ALL PASS AWAY ARE WE FORGET ALL THE JOY THAT IS OURS TODAY