Sometimes You Break Your Heart In The

Love Is A One-way Street. Love, Like Respect Isn't Something You Get; It's Something You Give

Friendship Is Something That Gets Harder To Understand, Every Damn Year Of My Life.friendship Is Like A Kind Of Algebra Test That Nobody Passes. In My Worst Moods, I Think The Best You Can Say Is That A Friend Is Anyone You Don't Despise.

I Went To War. .... I Survived, While Other Men Around Me Died. ... Men Whose Lives Were Crunched Up In Mistakes, And Thrown Away By The Wrong Second Of Someone Else's Hate, Or Love, Or Indifference.

Oh, Of Course, Naturally, God Is Impossible. That Is The First Proof That He Exists." Nothing Exists As We See It. Nothing We See Is Really There, As We Think We Are Seeing It. Our Eyes Are Liars. Everything That Seems Real, Is Merely Part Of The Illusion.

I Think That It Is A Part Of Growing Up, Learning To Control Our Suffering. I Think That When We Grow Up, And Learn That Happiness Is Rare, And Passes Quickly, We Become Disillusioned And Hurt. And How Much We Suffer Is A Mark Of How Much We Have Been Hurt By This Realisation. Suffering, You See, Is A Kind Of Anger. We Rage Against The Unfairness, The Injustice Of Our Sad And Sorry Lot.