We reach with our handsand brush away the clouds and pierce the skyto reach the moon and Marsbut we still can't reach the truth
I don't have a lot of patience for stories in which women are rescued by men.
Work expands so as to fill the time available for its completion.
I need to stop running back to you in my mind all the time.
Why wait to forgive and let go only after you have sufficiently wallowed in your despair? Why not forgive and let go now?
His room was a sickly dual-tone of crimson and charcoal, like an Untitled Rothko, the colours bleeding into each other horribly and then rather serenely. The overall effect was overwhelmingly unapolog...
Most men and women born in the fifties or earlier were socialized to believe that marriages and/or committed romantic bonds of any kind should take precedence over all other relationships. Had I been...
Pick the day. Enjoy it - to the hilt. The day as it comes. People as they come... The past, I think, has helped me appreciate the present - and I don't want to spoil any of it by fretting about the fu...
Proportions are what makes the old Greek temples classic in their beauty. They are like huge blocks, from which the air has been literally hewn out between the columns.
My mom told me to do whatever I wanted to do and don't get too anxious about it.
Amanda, you finally decided to answer the phone, her mom exclaimed after picking up at the first ring. Where’ve you been, what’ve you been up to?Mom, do you remember when I was a kid, I had a friend,...