Don't You Wish We Could Pick The

The Person Who Wants Out Of The Relationship Always Gets Her Way.

Happiness Is The Best Revenge, You Know? Just Be Happy. It's A Choice.

Maybe That's What It All Comes Down To. Love, Not As A Surge Of Passion, But As A Choice To Commit To Something, Someone, No Matter What Obstacles Or Temptations Stand In The Way. And Maybe Making That Choice, Again And Again, Day In And Day Out, Year After Year, Says More About Love Than Never Having A Choice To Make At All.

We Are One Of Those Couples I Used To Watch, Thinking To Myself That I'd Never Be On The Inside Of Something So Special. I Remember Reassuring Myself That It Probably Looked Nicer Than It Actually Was, I Am Happy To Be Wrong About That.

I Miss Us, Too. I Always Have, And Probably Always Will