Maybe, It's Not The Distance That's The

I Find I Very Rarely Live Up To My Words. And Since You Know Me Primarily Through My Words, There Are Oh So Many Ways I Can Disappoint.

I Guess It's A Choice We Make," She Said. "what's A Choice?" I Asked. And She Said, "how Much Of The World We Let In.

I Want To Talk To You And Be Random With You And Be Ridiculous With You.

You Made Me Lose My Appetite, Boomer." "my Mom Tells Me That All The Time. Your Family Must Be Just Like Mine!

This Is The Trap Of Having Something To Live For: Everything Else Seems Lifeless.