Baby Girl, Cross Is A Tsunami.

You've Got To Have As Many Good Times As Bad, Or It All Becomes Too Painful And Too Much Work.

Oh, I’ll Fight You,” She Promised, Her Eyes Clear Of Shadows. “that’s The Way I Roll.

Angel, A Crowd Of Millions Couldn’t Hide You From Me. I Found You Once. I’ll Always Find You.

There Wasn't A Woman Alive Who Could Resist A Man Who Paid Attention To Her, Who Made Her Feel Like She Was The Only Other Person In His World.

One Day At A Time. You Rise, You Eat, You Bathe, And You Talk To The Few People You Can Tolerate While Feeling So Wretched. Over Time, It Hurts A Little Less. Then A Little Less. And So On...until One Morning, You Will Awake And Realize The Pain Is Only A Memory. It Will Always Be With You, But It Will Eventually Lack The Power To Cripple You.