I Wonder Whether She Was Sorry For

And You Can't Love, Not Fully, Unless You Are Loved In Return.

Grief Is Like Sinking, Like Being Buried.

Life Isn't Life If You Just Float Through It.

We'll Walk Together Holding Hands, And Kiss In Broad Daylight, And Love Each Other As Much As We Want To, And No One Will Ever Try To Keep Up Apart.

Human Beings, In Their Natural State, Are Unpredictable, Erratic, And Unhappy. It Is Only Once Their Animal Instincts Are Controlled That They Can Be Responsible, Dependable, And Content.