This summer I want to meet someone who'll snuggle me, cuddle me, make me laugh, make me smile, and most of all, give me a summer to remember. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Why do we remember the Boys of Summer? We remember because we were young when they were, of course. But more, we remember because we feel the ache of guilt and regret. While they were running, jumping, leaping, we were… — Roger Kahn Copy Share Image
