Stew's So Comforting On A Rainy Day.

And No Bathroom On Earth Will Make Up For Marrying A Bearded Man You Hate.

Still, Looking Through The Old Volumes Was Soothing, Because Thinking Of The Past Made The Present Seem A Little Less Real.

Time Takes The Ugliness And Horror Out Of Death And Turns It Into Beauty.

How I Wish I Lived In A Jane Austen Novel!

Only Half A Page Left Now. Shall I Fill It With 'i Love You, I Love You'-- Like Father's Page Of Cats On The Mat? No. Even A Broken Heart Doesn't Warrant A Waste Of Good Paper.