Every Day A Question Mark.

Murderers Are Not Monsters, They're Men. And That's The Most Frightening Thing About Them.

Please Don't Let Daddy Die Susie," He Whispered. "i Need Him.

The Living Deserve Attention, Too

As She Stood In The Darkened Room And Watched My Sister And Father, I Knew One Of Things That Heaven Meant. I Had A Choice, And It Was Not To Divide My Family In My Heart.

Loss Could Be Used As A Measure Of Beauty In A Woman.