Fireheart, he said onto her mouth. Buzzard, she murmured onto his.
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...
One love, one heart, one destiny.
Options abound world over, Options to choose from and be the best.
My mother told me Homer Ditto was not my father. Nope. Mom had had a fling with some other guy who was my dad. Some dude who didn't stick around too long who Mom was happy to get rid of. She chose Hom...
Some people are as angry as they seem to be only because it's the safest place to hide from more pain.
Mother is far too clever to understand anything she does not like.
I want to put a ding in the universe.
Today I am even richer.
Anger is never without a reason, but seldom with a good one.
That's what drives science though: trying to find out the way things are, the way they were, and the way it really works. If that is your goal, then you want to make sure that your information is accu...