In Death, We Are Not

My Child Was One Of Nature's Tories Pitted Against A Mother Who Was One Of Nurture's Lefties: It Was No Contest.

My Husband Is Old-fashioned And Kind, He Does The Greatest Sinatra Impression, And I'd Never Have Written Anything If He Hadn't Read All Those Bedtime Stories And Unloaded The Dishwasher While I Slaved Over Chapters.

You Learned That If You're Tired Enough, You Can Sleep Sitting Up. That The Unendurable Is Perfectly Endurable If You Just Take It A Minute At A Time, And When The Alternative Is No More Minutes Ever.

The Great Thing About Unrequited Love Is It's The Only Kind That Lasts.

A Father Is The Template Of A Man Nature Gives A Girl