Human frailty, far from being abhorred, should be celebrated, Hannah believed. 

 Rich was mad at his mother so he stepped on a crack and the fear and regret immediately rushed in. 

 Sing for the sake of the song. 

Hank was always up while the birds still slept and asleep before the cicadas awoke. 

 The cat rolled onto its back and as Shelly went in for a belly rub she knew there was a 50/50 chance she'd end up being clawed, but she was willing to take that risk. 

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"The secret to happines," the old man whipered into my ear as I stood over his hopital bed, "is spellcheck, something you have yet to lern."