Holding on to anger is like grasping a hot coal with the intent of throwing it at someone else you are the one who gets burned.
You are very clever, said the old man shyly. I would like to eat your brains, one day.For some reason the books of etiquette that Daphne's grandmother had forced on her didn't quite deal with this. Of...
Theirs was a tug-of-war and neither could let go. Both felt the burn and still wouldn't let go. Some might call it a game for neither could admit defeat.
Donna Lynn Hope