All My Life, I Will

People Respect Unhappiness And Find It Especially Hard To Forgive Success.

Pity Is An Agreeable Sentiment, Uplifting Like Military Music.

One Can Never Speak Enough Of The Virtues, The Dangers, The Power Of Shared Laughter.

He Lifted Me Up And Held Me Close Against Him, My Head On His Shoulder. At That Moment I Loved Him. In The Morning Light He Was As Golden, As Soft, As Gentle As Myself, And He Would Protect Me.

Usually I Avoided College Students, Whom I Considered Brutal, Wrapped Up In Themselves, Particularly In Their Youth, In Which They Found Material For Drama Or An Excuse For Their Own Boredom. I Did Not Care For Young People.