Accept Who You Are; And

Sometimes, Kids Want You To Hurt The Way They Hurt.

There Was Always A Quest For More Minutes, More Hours, Faster Progress To Accomplish More In Each Day. The Simple Joy Of Living Between Summers Was Gone.

I Made Such A Fool Of Myself,” She Lamented. “love Does Not Make You A Fool.” “he Didn’t Love Me Back.” “that Does Not Make You A Fool, Either.” “just Tell Me …” Her Voice Cracked. “when Does It Stop Hurting?” “sometimes Never.

Nobody's Favorite Movie Is Some Dark, Dysfunctional Slasher Story. Everybody's Favorite Song Is A Sentimental Song. So Why All Of A Sudden Is It Bad To Be Sentimental In Books?

You Have Peace," The Old Woman Said, "when You Make It With Yourself.