You get older and you are a whole mess of things, new thoughts, sorry feelings, big plans, enormous doubts, goling along hoping and getting disappointed, over and over again, no wonder I don't recognize my little crayon picture. It appears to be me and it is and it is not.

Rise to the occassion which is life!

You ever laughed so hard nobody in the world could hurt you for a minute, no matter what they tried to do to you?

If you dont like me, Walk away , Matter of fact Run Away

A good book is never finished—-it goes on whispering to you from the wall.

Some people make a bad bed, they just have to lie in it.

You get older and you are a whole mess of things, new thoughts, sorry feelings, big plans, enormous doubts, goling along hoping and getting disappointed, over and over again, no wonder I don't recognize my little crayon picture. It appears to be me and it is and it is not.