I Think The Family Is The Place

Memories Are Like Stones, Time And Distance Erode Them Like Acid.

Behind Everything We Feel, There Is Always A Sense Of Fear.

Thought Itself Needs Words. It Runs On Them Like A Long Wire. And If It Loses The Habit Of Words, Little By Little It Becomes Shapeless, Somber.

'mad' Is A Term We Use To Describe A Man Who Is Obsessed With One Idea And Nothing Else.

It So Difficult To Know What The People We Love Really Need.