I Thought You Hung The

That Smile Could End Wars And Cure Cancer.

He Wasn't Perfect Or Anything. He Wasn;t Your Fairytale Prince Charming Or Whatever. He Tried To Be Like That Sometimes,but I Liked Him Best When That Stuff Fell Away.

My Responsibility Is To Try To Tell True Stories. To Me A True Story Is Always Hopeful, But Never Simply, Uncomplicatedly Happy.

I Smiled. She Smiled. I Believed The Smile.

But You Want To See Shapes; You Want To See Stories, So You Pick Them Out Of The Sky.