It seems to me that trying to live without friends is like milking a bear to get cream for your morning coffee. It is a whole lot of trouble and then not worth much after you get it.
A thing is mighty big when time and distance cannot shrink it.
I loved my 17 years with R.E.M. but I'm ready to reflect assess and move on...
A kiss is a rosy dot over the 'i' of loving.
