I love how a three minute conversation with her can make my day's stress just melt away. -And- she'll even eat breakfast I cook. Imagine that...
"A vote for Kerry is a vote to die in your own bed at the hands of Dick Cheney."
Why must you lead when I want to lead? If I want to dance I will ask you to dance. If I want to speak I will open my mouth and speak. Everyone is forever pushing me to speak further. Why? What good is it to tell you that you are in my every thought from the time I wake? What good can come from my saying that I sometimes can not think clearly or do my work properly? What gain can rise from my telling you that the only times I feel fear like others do is when I think of you in harm? That is why I am on this porch, Ivy Walker. I fear for your safety before all others.