If You Apply Reason And

I Had Two Roles For Which I Compromised.

I've Learned That I Must Find Positive Outlets For Anger Or It Will Destroy Me. There Is A Certain Anger: It Reaches Such Intensity That To Express It Fully Would Require Homicidal Rage--self Destructive, Destroy The World Rage--and Its Flame Burns Because The World Is So Unjust. I Have To Try To Find A Way To Channel That Anger To The Positive, And The Highest Positive Is Forgiveness.

I Decided In My Life That I Would Do Nothing That Did Not Reflect Positively On My Father's Life.

We Suffer Pain, We Hang Tight To Hope, We Nurture Expectations, We Are Plagued Occasionally By Fears, We Are Haunted By Defeats And Unrealized Hopes . . . The Hoplessness Of Which I Speak Is Not Limited.

My Mother Was The Most Amazing Person. She Taught Me To Be Kind To Other Women. She Believed In Family. She Was With My Father From The First Day They Met. All That I Am, She Taught Me.