To Save My Son, I

There Are Many Sorts Of Love. And When You Love A Man Who Is Less Than You Dreamed, You Have To Make Allowances For The Difference Between A Real Man And A Dream. Sometimes You Have To Forgive Him. Perhaps You Even Have To Forgive Him Often. But Forgiveness Often Comes With Love.

Fortune's Wheel Takes You Very High And Then Throws You Very Low, And There Is Nothing You Can Do But Face The Turn Of It With Courage.

I Turn Around From The Window And For The First Time I See Him... It Is Richard, Smiling At My Surprise. I Run To Him, Without Thinking What I Am Doing. I Run To The First Friendly Face That I Have Seen Since Christmas, And In A Moment I Am In His Arms And He Is Holding Me Tightly And Kissing My Face, My Closed Eyes, My Smiling Mouth, Kissing Me Till I Am Breathless And Have To Pull Away From Him.

...your Trouble, William, Is That You Have No Ambition. You Don't See That There Is In Life Only Ever One Goal.' 'and What Is That?' More', George Said Simply. 'just More Of Anything. More Of Everything.

And – I Think You Know, Don’t You? – That I Love You, Anne.’ I Feel As If I Have Been Living In A Loveless World For Too Long. The Last Tender Face I Saw Was My Father’s When He Sailed For England. ‘you Do? Truly?’ ‘i Do.’ He Rises To His Feet And Pulls Me Up To Stand Beside Him. My Chin Comes To His Shoulder, We Are Both Dainty, Long-limbed, Coltish: Well-matched. I Turn My Face Into His Jacket. ‘will You Marry Me?’ He Whispers. ‘yes,’ I Say.