I Huff And Puff And Struggle With

Love, Being In Love, Isn’t A Constant Thing. It Doesn’t Always Flow At The Same Strength. It’s Not Always Like A River In Flood. It’s More Like The Sea. It Has Tides, It Ebbs And Flows. The Thing Is, When Love Is Real, Whether It’s Ebbing Or Flowing, It’s Always There, It Never Goes Away. And That’s The Only Proof You Can Have That It Is Real, And Not Just A Crush Or An Infatuation Or A Passing Fancy

If A Boy, If A Man, Asks You If You're All Right And You Say Yes, He'll Always Believe You And Get On With What He Wants To Do. It's Just The Way They're Made.

You Get To Be Wiser By Storying The World And Seeing It Through Other Forms Of Consciousness Than Your Own.

A Joy That Hurts With Sadness A Sadness That Is Pleasurable A Pleasure Full Of Terror A Terror That Excites An Excitement That Calms A Calmness That Frightens.

The Plain Unwelcome Fact Is That Sometimes Life Stymies You.