We All Have Other Halves, And When

There Is No Better Time Than The Autumn To Begin Forgetting The Things That Trouble Us, Allowing Them To Fall Away Like Dried Leaves. There Is No Better Time To Dance Again, To Make The Most Of Every Crumb Of Sunlight And Warm Body And Soul With Its Rays Before It Falls Asleep And Becomes Only A Dim Light Bulb In The Skies.

We Live In A Vale Of Tears...we Can Have All The Dreams We Like, But Life Is Hard, Implacable, Sad.

We Learn What We Need, Not What We'd Want To

When I Had My Sheep, I Was Happy, And I Made Those Around Me Happy. People Saw Me Coming And Welcomed Me, He Thought. But Now I'm Sad And Alone. I'm Going To Become Bitter And Distrustful Of People Because One Person Betrayed Me. I'm Going To Hate Those Who Have Found Their Treasure Because I Never Found Mine. And I'm Going To Hold On To What Little I Have, Because I'm Too Insignificant To Conquer The World.

Everyone Knows How To Love Because We Are All Born With That Gift.