Nothing Is Ever Perfect. It Is What

He Was Uncomplicated And Upbeat And Easy. At One Point, I Might Have Thought These Traits Made Him A Simpleton, But Now I Think They Just Translate To Happiness.

Nothing Is Ever Perfect. It Is What You Make Of It.

You’ll Never Regret Being A Good Friend.

I Learned That Getting Mad Was Easier Than Being Sad.

Surely He Knows We Are All Watching. That I Am Watching. It Is Always That Way When You Are In A Group And Someone Decides To Go For A Swim Or Walk To The Water. The Ocean Is A Giant Stage. It Is Natural That The Others Watch, If Only For A Moment.