Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme.

Of the herb, I have yet to taste it. But I can tell it is definitely a fragrant herb.

As for he pronounciation, I say Thyme may well be a time in physical existance?

Yes, maybe. But time once again whithers and re-grows without stop. Where does this lead to? Ask me not.

March is tomorrow. This will my last post of February, and what a perfect number of the post to end, 10.

Love last foever, so need I not be worried about that.

With that said, I will move forward with a few points that are random statements with significat relations.

• Be not unregrettable over troubles caused, be you responsible.
• Yet not to love the world, but to love The Lord.
• In lasting existance is your soul, in splinter flame is your body.
• And so ye have made unrest, so ye will be in unrest.
• So be it the destiny that lie ahead, loving is thy heart, corrupt is thy body.
• And so move on shall we be freed from this limbo.
• Physics is fun nevertheless.
• I shall await the Gate of Pearls and Gold.
• So move on the month of March.

There shall be peace to come.