I Believe That Everyone Has It In

When Other People Are Grieving, The Newspaperman Turns Efficient.

I'm Aware Of What You've Done For Me, And I'm Not Ungrateful. I Appreciate That You Actually Showed Yourself To Be Greater Than Your Prejudices And Have Given Me A Chance Here. But I Don't Want You For My Lover, And You're Not My Father.

I'm Unhappy. I Don't Want To Fall In Love With You. It'll Hurt Far Too Much When It's Over

I Am Not Altogether Confident Of My Ability To Put My Thoughts Into Words: My Texts Are Usually Better After An Editor Has Hacked Away At Them, And I Am Used To Both Editing And Being Edited. Which Is To Say That I Am Not Oversensitive In Such Matters.

It Proved Once Again The Theory That No Security System Is A Match For A Stupid Employee.