Laughter can bring a new perspective.
My parents didn't really know one another.
Unless you go through all the genuine angers you feel, both justified and unjustified, the feelings of love that you have will not have any legitimate base and will be at least partially false. Plus, eventually you will go crazy.
I didn't have a teacher like Sister Mary Ignatius.
I need a life. I need a friend. I need a change. But nothing ever changes.
Will this long presidency of George W. Bush ever be over? Living through it is starting to seem like some ghastly, upsetting novel in which the hero is the country, and the president is this disturbing, pig-headed, oblivious villain who makes things worse and worse and worse.