I Have Heard It Said That Winter,

It May In Fact Be Utterly Impossible To Be Successful Without Helping Others To Become Successful.

I Can Be Changed By What Happens To Me. But I Refuse To Be Reduced By It.

We Are Missing Michael. But We Do Know We Had Him, And We Are The World.

I Never Expected Anyone To Take Care Of Me, But In My Wildest Dreams And Juvenile Yearnings, I Wanted The House With The Picket Fence From June Allyson Movies. I Knew That Was Yearning Like One Yearns To Fly.

By No Amount Of Agile Exercising Of A Wistful Imagination Could My Mother Have Been Called Lenient. Generous She Was; Indulgent Never. Kind, Yes, Permissive, Never. In Her World, People She Accepted Paddled Their Own Canoes, Pulled Their Own Weight, Put Their Own Shoulders To Their Own Plows And Pushed Like Hell.