raceytay {I br♥ke for bokeh}: If you want to make an apple pie from scratch, you must first create the universe.
raceytay {I br♥ke for bokeh}: Presenting Herbert
raceytay {I br♥ke for bokeh}: The world always seems brighter when you've just made something that wasn't there before.
raceytay {I br♥ke for bokeh}: Twinkle, twinkle little star
raceytay {I br♥ke for bokeh}: my cup runneth over
raceytay {I br♥ke for bokeh}: Stop! In the name of bokeh
raceytay {I br♥ke for bokeh}: Because Monday isn't always blue
raceytay {I br♥ke for bokeh}: ... on a rainy day the sun still shines
raceytay {I br♥ke for bokeh}: The promise of spring
raceytay {I br♥ke for bokeh}: And across her face dancing, the first shadows fly to kiss the pussy willow.
raceytay {I br♥ke for bokeh}: MondYay is Benchehday
raceytay {I br♥ke for bokeh}: Put your talent into your work, but your genius into your life
raceytay {I br♥ke for bokeh}: It takes a long time to grow young
raceytay {I br♥ke for bokeh}: Happy Birthday!!!!
raceytay {I br♥ke for bokeh}: The Railway (okay, not rly)
raceytay {I br♥ke for bokeh}: I love you the more that I believe you have liked me for my own sake and for nothing else
raceytay {I br♥ke for bokeh}: I was in London, you know
raceytay {I br♥ke for bokeh}: Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.