Nobody Gets To Pick What Life Gives

For As Long As The World Spins And The Earth Is Green With New Wood, She Will Lie In This Box And Not In My Arms.

Sisters Are Made By Living Everyday With Each Other And Wearing Each Other Down Until The Rough Spots Are Smooth. They're Made By Sharing Secrets You'd Never Tell Mom, And Out Of Doing Things For Each Other Just Because You Feel Like It, Not Because You Have To. I Guess You Could Say Sisters Are 'grown,' Not Manufactured, In A Very Special Place Called A Family.

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

None Of Us Truly Knows What We'll Do When The Circumstances Become So Overwhelming And Complex That We Can't Even Tell Right From Wrong.

If It's Possible To Send A Message From Heaven, I'll Get One To You.