Golden slumbers kiss your eyes, Smiles awake you when you rise.

Golden slumbers kiss your eyes, / Smiles awake you when you rise. / Sleep, pretty wantons, do not cry, / And I will sing a lullaby.

Sleep is that golden chain that ties health and our bodies together.

Give a smile to everyone you meet (smile with your eyes) and you'll smile and receive smiles.

I really like boats. If you want to go somewhere, you just take your house with you.

Like all of my fictions, 'Sinner' is a mirror. Look into it and you will find yourself. What you do with what you see is your choice.