It’s an old tradition or perhaps a superstition. Never call something by its true name if you wish to avoid calling its attention to you. Perhaps
My parents were working class folks. My dad was a bartender for most of his life, my mom was a maid and a cashier and a stock clerk at WalMart. We were not people of financial means in terms of signif...
For beautiful eyes, look for the good in others for beautiful lips, speak only words of kindness and for poise, walk with the knowledge that you are never alone.
Wherever Cool is, anyway, I missed it, and now I'm stuck observing these machinations or sex and status and dancing and parties and people sucking at each other under the bleacher seating like some ki...
Children imitate their parents, employees their managers.
Grow your courage by remembering each day is a gift.
You may delay, but time will not.
Beware ! Heart is too small to feel happy but soul is too big to take glory
You say you love rain, but you use an umbrella to walk under it. You say you love sun, but you seek shelter when it is shining. You say you love wind, but when it comes you close your windows. So that...
Nostalgia has a way of blocking the reality of the past.
If you are on social media, and you are not learning, not laughing, not being inspired or not networking, then you are using it wrong.