Tell me...what is it in your heart that you purpose to do? What do you wish to proffer to a filial generation?;a giving spirit and a kind heart? What is it you're saying? What is this confusing game you are playing?
Naturally, that building scrapes the sky. Who built it?
Looking for love, Lord knows I try to keep my heart in the right places. Here, there are no angels with dirty faces (sic) beings who attempt to transform themselves into other.
Would that the influence of the sons of perdition had been nullified. Oh...the things they told which should not have been! If, peradventure, we would redeem ourselves...necessarily it is not too late to listen to what you have tried to tell.
What is it in your heart that you purpose to say? True love seeks the uplifting of its object? In our walk side by side, let it be with purpose.
