Love, Is An Unnatural Attachment To Another

Love, How Often That Word Came Up In Books Over And Over Again. If You Had Wealth And Health, And Beauty And Talent...you Had Nothing If You Didn't Have Love. Love Changed All That Was Ordinary Into Something Giddy, Powerful, Drunken, Enchanted.

We Lived In The Attic, Christopher, Cory, Carrie, And Me, Now There Are Only Three.

People Never Really Died. They Only Went On To A Better Place, To Wait A While For Their Loved Ones To Join Them. And Then Once More They Went Back To The World, In The Same Way They Had Arrived The First Time Around.

A Flower Blooms Best In A Happy Pot.

Children Are Very Wise Intuitively; They Know Who Loves Them Most, And Who Only Pretends.