What I Mean Is Sometimes,

The One You Love And The One Who Loves You Are Never, Ever The Same Person.

In A City This Size, Every Year, Hundreds Of Husbands Walk Away. Kids Leave Home. Wives Escape. People Disappear.

No Matter What Else You Came Up Against, If You Could Smile And Laugh While A Monkey Did You With Chestnuts In A Dank Concrete Basement While Somebody Took Pictures, Well, Any Other Situation Would Be A Piece Of Cake

Hope Is Something Really Tough And Tenacious You Have To Give Up. It’s An Addiction To Break.

Skinny Guys Fight Till They're Burger.