As the old saying goes, "sometimes loving someone means letting them go.

Might as Well Laugh ...remember ...when ...Life ...made ...sense

Paradise A concept embraced by almost every culture. A land of peace and harmony. Some say it doesn't belong to the earth, that there is no Shangri-la, no utopian wilderness for the living.

I need to capture my sprite with trembling hands. Except I could crush her. Wonder how many small things of beauty - flowers, seashells, dragonflies - have met such a demise. Wonder how much fragile love has collapsed beneath the weight of confession.

Evil is not intrinsic. It's fashioned.

Always before, I just said no, left it solidly there. I waver now. I want to share everything with him. Want to know what he knows, feel what he feels, share the same space he's in.

No one teaches you how to walk away from someone who you know loves you. NO one teaches you how to say good-bye.