I am more and more convinced that some people are put in our lives solely to try our patience and tamper with our tolerance levels.
Having manners is the sweet scent that calls you to the rose.
He inclined his head ever so slightly, displaying with his bearing the supreme confidence, even arrogance, that is the sole providence of cats, dragons, and certain highborn women.
Patience is seeing each step as a journey rather than seeing a journey as a thousand steps.
We again bear the cost of those who enjoyed their whole life while we were struggling.