Marriage is the learning of someone else's habits.
(Home) is you in things.
A personal offense is like a scratch on a phonograph record. I couldn't move my thoughts beyond my pain. It kept repeating, as if I were stuck within its grooves. There was only one way to play beyond it. I had to forgive them, so my heart could take its form again.
When lost, I look for gas stations for counsel.
I wonder if we climb to heaven over the ruins of many cherished schemes.
Life and death in a relationship depend on attitudes.