There is no grief like heartbreak.

The feeling I have reminds me of New Year’s Eve, when the countdown is coming and I’m not quite sure whether to grab my camera or just live in the moment. Usually I grab the camera and later regret it when the picture doesn’t turn out. Then I feel enormously let down and think to myself that the night would have been more fun if it didn’t mean quite so much, if I weren’t forced to analyze where I’ve been and where I’m going.

A son is a son 'til he gets a wife, but a daughter is a daughter all her life.

The person who wants out of the relationship always gets her way.

Throughout the ordeal, I learned that getting mad was easier than being sad. Anger was something I could control. I could settle into an easy rhythm of blame and hate. Focus my energy on something than the ache in my heart.

But certainly not everyday you can find someone who wants to have a monogamous relationship

Often I feel that projects overwhelm us when we look at how many hours are involved until completion. But just getting started is usually not that difficult.