Was torn as to which forum to put this in, but as I just mentioned Woody in a previous post, I chose this one. Mods can change that, as they see fit.
When the night has been too lonely, and the road has been too long,
And you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong,
Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snows,
Lies the seed, that with the sun's love, in the spring becomes The Rose.
Quel supris, as the French would say! 
