Her eyes, walnut brown and shaded by fanned lashes, met mine. Held for a moment. Flew away.
Even now I remember those pictures, like pictures in a storybook one loved as a child. Radiant meadows, mountains vaporous in the trembling distance; leaves ankle-deep on a gusty autumn road; bonfires...
Music shouldn't be just a tune, it should be a touch.
People that have a police car behind them pulling them over should put on their hazard lights and continue slowly driving to the nearest densely populated public place, such as a supermarket or shoppi...
Work expands so as to fill the time available for its completion.
Mother is far too clever to understand anything she does not like.
The choices that women make sometimes seems provoking and at the same time amusing. I once met a lady who said she liked my amusing facial expression.
When I dare to be powerful - to use my strength in the service of my vision, then it becomes less and less important whether I am afraid.
These examples and many others demonstrate an alarming trend whereby the privacy and dignity of our citizens is being whittled away by sometimes imperceptible steps. Taken individually, each step may...
I met a boy whose eyes showed me that the past, present and future were all the same thing.
No two persons can learn something and experience it in the same way.