You Don't Fight For Peace Sister,' Nahara

When All Is Said And Done, The Weather And Love Are The Two Elements About Which One Can Never Be Sure.

No One Knows You Like A Person With Whom You've Shared A Childhood. No One Will Ever Understand You In Quite The Same Way.

You Can Never Tell About A Person By Guessing...that's Why Language Was Invented. Otherwise, We'd All Be Like Dogs, Sniffing Each Other To Find Out Where We Stood.

Crying Wasn't Like Riding A Bike. Give It Up, And You Quickly Forget How It's Done.

I Was Beginning To Understand.my Grandmother's Love Was Cold Because She Was Afraid Of Things;that Was Why Everything Had To Be Perfect.