Life Is Never As Long As We

I Need To Write To Be Happy.

Into The Night, In The Dark, He Lay Beside Her, Listening To Her Breathe. He Knew The Varied And Sundry Reasons A Man Would Kill. But None Were More Fierce, None Were More Vital Than To Hold Safe What He Loved.

My Own Sense Of Family, Where I Came From And What I Made For Myself Is An Important Part Of My Life.

And Yet, Anything Real, Anything Strong, Was Never Easy. She'd Been Taught From An Early Age That The Things That Mattered Most Were The Hardest To Obtain.

Be Yourself. Be True To That, To Your Heart. Patience. See What Happens If You Step Back Instead Of Bounding Forward.