So We Tell The Same Story, Over

Where Humans Are Concerned, The Only Emotion That Made Sense Was Wonder, At Their Ability To Endure.

Children Don't Make Judgments About Which Details Are Important... A Child Captures Them All.

I Think A Lot About The Past, It's True. But At My Age, The Past Is More Present Than The Here And Now. And There Is Not Much Percentage In The Future.

You Have To Maintain A Fine Balance Between Hope And Despair.

So We Tell The Same Story, Over And Over. Just The Details Are Different