Life will defend itself no matter how small it is.
How true is that necessity is the mother of invention, how very true.
(v. i.) To make a blow with, or as with, a hammer.
Dare I say I miss him? I do. I miss him. I still see him in my dreams. They are nightmares mostly, but nightmares tinged with love.I still cannot understand how he could abandon me so unceremoniously,...