Instead Of Relief Or Gratitude,

There Are Two Kinds Of Women--those Who Eat In A Crisis And Those Who Lose Their Appetite In A Crisis.

You Can Only Control Your Own Actions. Not Other People’s Reactions.

Love As A Verb. Love As A Commitment.

I Don’t Know. She Was A Sweet Girl. As Sweet As They Come. I Don’t Know Why I Didn’t Love Her. It’s Something You Can’t Really Control.

Did She Ever Regret Her Choices? Were Her Decisions More Clear-cut Than Mine - Or Are There Always Shades Of Gray Whe It Comes To Matters Of The Heart?