If you do something illicit with not even a drizzle sense of guilt, then the whole lot is iniquitous within you. You need to ponder over yourself all over again.
Words and verses aren't sufficient; Quiet endeavors count the most; For concern, without apparent action, Is like the wind--flamboyant but fickle; Yet affection, with decisive movement, Is akin to the sun--silent but consistent.
Words provide the impetus. Actions decide the resolution. Words ignite the fire. Actions prolong its life. Anything said-- Without sincerity-- Is neither necessitated, Nor appreciated. Mean your words-- Or, stay away.
Want to know If someone, Sincerely, Loves you? Call them, at three, In the morning. Tell them, that You need them; To bail you out. Whoever drops Everything; To come get you; Is the only one; You'll ever need. Although, that's Too extreme, A test, isn't it?