Old Friends Are Memories Personified.

Some So Fear The Future That They Suffocate The Present. It's Like Committing Suicide To Avoid Being Murdered.

The Sin Of The Desert Is Knowing Where The Water Is And Not Sharing It.

To Forgive Is To Unlock The Cage Of Another's Folly To Set Ourselves Free.

Dance. Dance For The Joy And Breath Of Childhood. Dance For All Children, Including That Child Who Is Still Somewhere Entombed Beneath The Responsibility And Skepticism Of Adulthood. Embrace The Moment Before It Escapes From Our Grasp. For The Only Promise Of Childhood, Of Any Childhood, Is That It Will Someday End. And In The End, We Must Ask Ourselves What We Have Given Our Children To Take Its Place. And Is It Enough?

There's A Problem With Marrying Up. You Always Worry That Someday They'll See Through You And Leave. Or, Worse Yet, Someone Better Will Come Along And Take Her. In My Case, It Wasn't Someone. And It Wasn't Something Better.