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I want to be your comfort, your bliss, your rainbow and your sunsets. Cause those are what you meant to me.

I miss you a little, I guess you could say, a little too much, a little too often, and a little more each day.

When they asked me what I loved most about life, I smiled and said: “Billy”.

My life isn’t ever going to be perfect, but ever since you came into it, it’s been pretty close.

I love you not because of who you are, but because of who I am when I am with… Continue

To : the immortal beloved

Good morning

Though still in bed my thoughts go to you, my immortal beloved, now and then joyfully, then sadly, waiting to learn whether or not fate will hear us. I can live wholly with you or not at all – yes, I am resolved to wander so long away from you until I can fly to your arms and say that I am really at home, send my soul enwrapped in you in the land o spirits. Yes, unhappily it must be so – you will be the more resolved since you know my fidelity –… Continue

Duty – honor – country. Those three hallowed words reverently dictate what you ought to be, what you can be, what you will be. They are your rallying points: to build courage when courage seems to fail; to regain faith when there seems to be little cause for faith; to create hope when hope becomes for lorn. They build your basic character, they mold for your future roles as the custodians of the nation’s defense, they make you strong enough to know when you are weak, and brave enough to face… Continue