Why Is This Night Different from All Other Nights?

There is no point in delaying crying. Sadness is like having a vicious alligator around. You can ignore it for only so long before it begins devouring things and you have to pay attention.

One of the truths of the world is that the world often snorts at the truth.

Nobody can teach you how to like something. You can like it, or you can pretend to like it, in order to make someone happy. Of course, that other person might be pretending too, and so on and so on, with all the world in a chain of pretense and distrust.