I'll Cover You In Flowers Someday, Julie-girl.

I Wrote The Book Don't Die, My Love As I Was Going Through Radiation, So It Certainly Has An Air Of Authenticity About It Because I Was There. I Think All Of My Books Took On Kind Of A Deeper Tone When The Lady Who Wrote About Cancer All Of A Sudden Had Cancer. I'm Doing Well. I Went Through It All And They Said, 'you're Fine."

In Truth, I Don't Want To Be There. I Don't Want To See The Light Go Out Of My Brother's Eyes.

The Stems Stood Tall And Straight, One Series Arranged In A Single Line, The Other In A Crudely Shaped Heart, The Final One In The Shape Of The Letter U. I Love You.

Love Is Patient And Trusting; It Doesn't Hold A Grudge When Somebody Hurts You, And Most Of All, It Endures.

In Truth, How Much Time Do Any Of Us Really Have?