A ring of gold with the sun in it?Lies. Lies and a grief.
My father, [was] a mid-level phonecompany manager who treated my mother at best like an incompetent employee. At worst? He never beat her, but his pure, inarticulate fury would fill the house for days...
It is childish to eat primarily or only to please your tongue.
Of all the varieties of virtues, liberalism is the most beloved.
Good design is good business.
How is it possible that suffering that is neither my own nor of my concern should immediately affect me as though it were my own, and with such force that is moves me to action?
Big things in the glory of the world mean nothing. Small things in glory of God mean everything. Truly..., size doesn't matter in this world or in the world to come.
It's so hard to find the place somewhere in the middle of the best and worst I've felt.
Colors are what trick the mind and our imaginations into buying things.
You haunt my days and dreams.
I consider my mom and all my sisters my friends.