Any Work Of Art, Provided It Springs

Anticipation Is Anxiety. I Have Always Had A Very Extreme Anxiety Thing.

If You Weren't Here, If You Could Be Anywhere You Wanted To Be, Doing Anything You Wanted To Do, Where Would You Be And What Would You Be Doing?

Actually, I Think Friendship And Love Are Exactly The Same Thing.

What We Want Most Is To Be Held...and Told..that Everything (everything Is A Funny Thing, Is Baby Milk And Papa's Eyes, Is Roaring Logs On A Cold Morning, Is Hoot Owls And The Boy Who Makes You Cry After School, Is Mama's Long Hair, Is Being Afraid And Twisted Faces On The Bedroom Wall)...is Going To Be Alright.

You're Wonderful. Unique. I Love You.