“Just behave and don’t do anything you’ll regret in the morning." Her gaze drifted over my shoulder, and she mustered, “Wouldn’t be much.” “Mom!” Laughing, she gave me a light shove. “I’m old, not dead.” — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
Each morning I gaze at the eastern horizon, and if the sun keeps its promise, I keep mine. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
