You Know, There's A Word For Big,

Al Walks In, And I Don't Even Have To Ask Him To Help Me, He Just Walks Over And Strips Bedding With Me. I Will Have To Scrub The Frame Later. Al Carries The Stack Of Sheets To The Trash And Together We Walk Toward The Training Room. "ignore Him," Al Says. "he's An Idiot, And If You Don't Get Angry, He'll Stop Eventually.

Fine," He Says. "then I Love You.

I Wish We Were Alone,” He Says. “i Almost Always Wish That,” I Say.

Half Of Bravery Is Perspective.

Guilt [is] A Tool, Rather Than A Weapon Against The Self.