Sadness Is Very Close To Hate.

We Are Expanded By Tears, We Are Told, Not Reduced By Them.

Truth, At The Wrong Time, Can Be Dangerous.

She Had Always Wanted Words, She Loved Them; Grew Up On Them. Words Gave Her Clarity, Brought Reason, Shape.

The One Of The Great Sadnesses Of Any Life Is Knowing What You Know Now And Then Remembering What You Did Not Know Then.

Fathers Die.you Keep On Loving Them In Any Way You Can.you Can't Hide Him Away In Your Heart.