I Won't Think Of It

There'll Always Be Wars Because Men Love Wars. Women Don't, But Men Do.

Until You've Lost Your Reputation, You Never Realize What A Burden It Was.

He Made Her Play And She Had Almost Forgotten How. Life Had Been So Serious And So Bitter. He Knew How To Play And Swept Her Along With Him.

She Could See So Clearly Now That He Was Only A Childish Fancy, No More Important Really Than Her Spoiled Desire For The Aquamarine Earbobs She Had Coaxed Out Of Gerald. For, Once She Owned The Earbobs, They Had Lost Their Value, As Everything Except Money Lost Its Value Once It Was Hers.

But She Knew That No Matter What Beauty Lay Behind, It Must Remain There. No One Could Go Forward With A Load Of Aching Memories.