You do not have to be shamed in my closeness. Family are the people who must never make you feel ashamed.)(You are wrong. Family are the people who must make you feel ashamed when you are deserving of...
Literature has drawn a funny perimeter that other art forms haven't.
He wrote, You’re being crazy. You’re going to catch a cold. I already have a cold. You are going to catch a colder.
For Nicole, my idea of beauty
Food is not just what we put in our mouths to fill up it is culture and identity. Reason plays some role in our decisions about food, but it's rarely driving the car.
Faces pressed against the pane, full of little, content with sawdust tears.
Why do beautiful songs make you sad?' 'Because they aren't true.' 'Never?' 'Nothing is beautiful and true.
I trust that you have a good purpose for your ignorance
I hated myself for going, why couldn't I be the kind of person who stays?
Anyone who believes that a second is faster than a decade did not live life.
We believed in our grandmother’s cooking more fervently than we believed in God. Her culinary prowess was one of our family’s primal stories, like the cunning of the grandfather I never met, or the si...
Songs are as sad as the listener.
Instiinct' blijft ook daarna de gebruikelijke verklaring wanneer het gedrag van dieren te veel op intelligentie lijkt te wijzen.
Every widow wakes one morning, perhaps after years of pure and unwavering grieving, to realize she slept a good night's sleep, and will be able to eat breakfast, and doesn't hear her husband's ghost a...
Cartile sunt pentru aceia care nu au vieti adevarate.
Food serves two parallel purposes: it nourishes and it helps you remember. Eating and storytelling are inseparable—the saltwater is also tears; the honey not only tastes sweet, but makes us think of s...
I went to a tattoo parlor and had YES written onto the palm of my left hand, and NO onto my right palm, what can I say, it hasn't made my life wonderful, its made life possible, when I rub my hands ag...
Why does watching a dog be a dog fill one with happiness?
Desperately knocking against the blind little world, i loosened one of its planks, opening a window to a new, wider world. There, spread out, was a profusion of geography, of atmosphere, of full empty...
Whether we change our lives or do nothing, we have responded. To do nothing is to do something.