And the almost samizdat sharing, or gobsmacked retelling, of otherwise private and deep-background conversations
Age is an issue of mind over matter. If you don't mind, it doesn't matter.
I looked long and hard for the paper roses! I found the reddest red ribbon, and a little golden card! We were all there together, many of us, in the same place; but I was the only one who found the pa...
She was a gypsy, as soon as you unravelled the many layers to her wild spirit she was on her next quest to discover her magic. She was relentless like that, the woman didn't need no body but an open r...
...I fell asleep and had a dream that a king was liquidated by a group of kind faces...
Forgiveness requires a sense that bad behaviour is a sign of suffering rather than malice.
Every single person is a fool, insane, a failure, or a bad person to at least ten people.
True love is not a hide and seek game: in true love, both lovers seek each other.
We demand privacy, yet we glorify those that break into computers.
I used to wonder if it was God's plan that I should be alone for so much of my life. But I found peace. I found happiness within people and the world.
Confusion of goals and perfection of means seems, in my opinion, to characterize our age.