Beautifully   stated....

As we grow up, we learn that even the one person 

that wasn't supposed to ever let you down probably 

will.

You will have your heart broken probably more than 

once and it's harder every time.  You'll break hearts 

too, so remember how it felt when yours was broken.

You'll fight with your best friend.

You'll blame a new love for things an old one did.

You'll cry because time is passing too fast, and you'll 

eventually lose someone you love.

So take too many pictures, laugh too much, and love

 like you've never been hurt because every sixty 

seconds you spend upset is a minute of happiness 

you'll never get back.

"Don't be afraid that your life will end, be afraid 

that it will never begin."

Anon

 

Email from a friend.................... 

1) Commenting on a complaint from a Mr. Arthur Purdey about a large
> > gas bill, a spokesman for North West Gas said, 'We agree it was
> > rather high for the time of year. It's possible Mr. Purdey has been
> > charged for the gas used up during the explosion that destroyed his
> > house.' (The Daily
> > Telegraph)
> >
> > 2) Irish police are being handicapped in a search for a stolen van
> > because they cannot issue a description. It's a Special Branch
> > vehicle and they don't want the public to know what it looks like.
> > (The
> > Guardian)
> >
> > 3) A young girl who was blown out to sea on a set of inflatable
> > teeth was rescued by a man on an inflatable lobster. A coast guard
> > spokesman commented, 'This sort of thing is all too common'. (The
> > Times)
> >
> > 4) At the height of the gale, the harbourmaster radioed a coastguard

> > and asked him to estimate the wind speed. He replied he was sorry,
> > but he didn't have a gauge. However, if it was any help, the wind
> > had just blown his Land Rover off the cliff. (Aberdeen Evening
> > Express)
> >
> > 5) Mrs. Irene Graham of Thorpe Avenue, Boscombe, delighted the
> > audience with her reminiscence of the German prisoner of war who was

> > sent each week to do her garden. He was repatriated at the end of
> > 1945, she recalled. 'He'd always seemed a nice friendly chap, but
> > when the crocuses came up in the middle of our lawn in February
> > 1946, they spelt out 'Heil Hitler.'' (Bournemouth Evening Echo)