One Withers, Another Grows.

Status Will Get You Nowhere. Only An Open Heart Will Allow You To Float Equally Between Everyone.

I'm Being Made Aware Of My Mortality All The Time.

He Never Spoke Of That Night Again, Not To Your Mother, Not To Anyone Else. He Was Ashamed For Her, For Mickey, For Himself. In The Hospital, He Stopped Speaking Altogether. Silence Was His Escape, But Silence Is Rarely A Refuge. His Thoughts Still Haunted Him.' ~pg 139

There Is No Formula To Relationships.

One Day Can Bend Your Life.