There is some fiction, in all fact; and some fact, in all fiction.
Praise and blame, gain and loss, pleasure and pain, fame and disripute, these are just the worldly winds of existence.
The letter came at a time in his life when the battle inside his soul could have tipped either way.
Sometimes our loved one doesn’t understand that you need them,it hurts but when they says they know you very well it hurts even more as you know its not true.
Got the story in mind but can not write. Knows the truth of life but can not lie.
No matter how thoroughly you plan, no matter how much you think you know, you’ve never thought of everything.
We must speak the truth if we are to be a great nation
Beware of those who clam to have all the answers.
When i was a child , i thought ,
the moon was a banana,
the full moon was a big cake.
when i was a child ,
i never saw the moon;
i only saw what i wanted to see.
and now i see the moon.
it’s only the moon.
The beauty of being a woman, as the French say, “of a certain age”, is that I can be invisible. Young people, both men and women, look right through me, unless I make the effort to be noticed.