To Have Courage, One Must

Raising A Child Is Very Much Like Building A Skyscraper. If The First Few Stories Are Slightly Out Of Line. No One Will Notice. But When The Building Is 18 Or 20 Stories High, Everyone Will See That It Tilts.

At 19, Everything Is Possible And Tomorrow Looks Friendly.

Nobody Understands Anyone 18, Including Those Who Are 18.

Death Is As Casual And Often As Unexpected As Birth. It Is As Difficult To Define Grief As Joy. Each Is Finite. Each Will Fade.

A Good Writer Of History Is A Guy Who Is Suspicious.