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Even cut-outs dream of love!

Love's impostors can beguile the gullible with little effort.

We all need to respect love. Too many treat it cheaply as if it were an electronic toy.

You've seen Chagal's work. Enough said.

What does the Green God know of love and joy found in the immaterial?

Even in true love the heart asks to be forgiven, sometimes for not loving enough.

I remember them all, those good people in that old Sicilian village!

There are many kinds of prisons, some without bars, only loneliness.

Salvatore Buttaci Writing