Your Neck. I Want To Kiss It.

It Is At Night That Faith In Light Is Admirable.

And If Kisses In These Words Could Travel Too, Madam, You'd Read This Letter With Your Lips.

I Am What I Am Because Early In Life I Decided That I Would Please At Least Myself In All Things.

I-i Am Going To Be A Storm-a Flame- I Need To Fight Whole Armies Alone; I Have Ten Hearts; I Have A Hundred Arms; I Feel Too Strong To War With Mortals- Bring Me Giants!

To Offend Is My Pleasure; I Love To Be Hated.