Remember Me For These Days, Not The

Small Towns Are Like Metronomes; With The Slightest Flick, The Beat Changes.

Sometimes, Kids Want You To Hurt The Way They Hurt.

We All Yearn For What We Have Lost. But Sometimes, We Forget What We Have.

The Problem, Mitch, Is That We Don't Believe We Are As Much Alike As We Are. Whites And Blacks, Catholics And Protestants, Men And Women. If We Saw Each Other As More Alike, We Might Be Very Eager To Join In One Big Human Family In This World, And To Care About That Family The Way We Care About Our Own. But Believe Me, When You Are Dying, You See It Is True. We All Have The Same Beginning - Birth - And We All Have The Same End - Death. So How Different Can We Be? Invest In The Human Family. Invest In People. Build A Little Community Of Those You Love And Who Love You. Morrie Schwartz

Dor: There Is A Reason God Lmits Our Days. Victor: Why? Dor: To Make Each One Precious.