.. Yes, I'm answering your last letter that says we must part I'm tearing it to pieces the way you tore up my heart I smile when you kiss me and I thrill at your touch My only sin was, I love you much too much
"Glory of Love"-The Velvetones
"When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies but the pack survives." Winter is Coming Now this is the Law of the Jungleāas old and as true as the sky; And the wolf that shall keep it may prosper, but the wolf that shall break it must die. As the creeper that girdles the tree-trunk, the Law runneth forward and back; For the strength of the Pack is the Wolf, and the strength of the Wolf is the Pack.