We must make time to reflect on life.Someday this life will be gone.
Can I hug you?Do you want to?said Bod.Yes.Well then.He thought for a moment.I don't mind if you do.My hands won't go through you or anything?You're really there?You won't go through me,he told her,and...
The dead can't hurt you, they're dead. Living things can hurt you, living people can hurt you but the dead can't.
You’re as plain as the nose on your face, said Mr. Pennyworth. And your nose is remarkably obvious. As is the rest of your face, young man. As are you. For the sake of all that is holy, empty your min...