Never let it end God, never---please--- all this growing loveliness, all of these brief moments of fresh pleasure... never let it end. Let us always be a little breathless at love's beauty; never let us pause to reason from sense of duty; never let us stop to measure just how much to give; never let us stoop to weigh love; let us live and live!
You look at me and see my flaws; I look at you and see flaws, too. Those who love know love deserves a second glance; each failure serves another chance. Love looks to see, beyond the scars and flaws, the cause; and scars become an honorable badge of battles fought and won--- (or lost) but fought! The product, not the cost, is what love sought.
I got cross last night and you had worked so hard all day. Quietly you said, "Good night," closed the door, and went away. Nights can be so very long when hearts are far that should be near; I cannot wait for a day to come and hear you say "Good morning, Dear."
Yesterday we won one and lost one. We only lost by one point.
Today got up at 9 because we had to be there at 10. Baseball and mourning don't mix too well. We did the same today, but it was a much harder level. Won one lost one.