“ THREE DAYS NORTH of the Danube, the road focused to a rut in a crowd of scrawny trees that were striving to rise clear from a haze of grasping weeds. Neal Stephenson
“ Is that you giggling away to glory?Or is that just the flowers mingling with the bees and telling their story? Avijeet Das
“ I was going to die, sooner or later, whether or not I had even spoken myself. My silences had not protected me. Your silences will not protect you.... What are the words you do not yet have? What are… Audre Lorde
“ Change is inevitable. Progression is a choice. We all move, but are you going to move forward? Ricky Maye
