It's My Motto For Life. 'walk Slowly;

Anyone Who Falls In Love Is Searching For The Missing Pieces Of Themselves.

And As We Live Our Lives We Discover - Drawing Toward Us The Thin Threads Attached To Each - What Has Been Lost. I Closed My Eyes And Tried To Bring To Mind As Many Beautiful Lost Things As I Could. Drawing Them Closer, Holding On To Them.

If They Invent A Car That Runs On Stupid Jokes, You Could Go Far.

"i Believe You," She Whispers After A Moment. "please Find My Mind."

Understanding Is But The Sum Of Misunderstandings.