Forget Jack, I'm In Love With The

Time Is What Keeps Things From Happening All At Once.

We Forgive And Forget. At Least I Forgive And He Forgets.

The Dreams Weren’t As Pleasing When They Had No Chance Of Coming True

She Liked The Life She Had. She Loved Habits. She Craved A Day With Nothing In It, A Long, Quiet Stretch Of Hours In The Studio.

He Had To Fight. That's All He Had. Not Memories, Not Experiences, Not Skills. He Had A Will. And His Will Was To Fight Until He Couldn't Fight Anymore.