Love And Life Belongs To Great Risk.

There Are Bodies Buried Everywhere You Just Have To Know Where To Look.

How Can You Possibly Believe He Really Loves You?” Miss Sneezy Looks From The Mother To The Saint To Mr. Whittier’s Hand.“you Have No Choice,” Mr. Whittier Tells Her. “if You Need To Be Loved.

Just Each Of Us Being Me, Me, Me First. The Murderer, The Victim, The Witness Each Of Us Thinks Our Role Is The Lead. Probably That Goes For Anybody In The World.

We've Been Speaking English As A Second Language So Long That We've Forgotten It As Our First.

Tell The World What Scares You Most. Save The World With Some Advice From The Future.