Over the years your bodies become walking autobiographies, telling friends and strangers alike of the minor and major stresses of your lives.
Summer afternoon - Summer afternoon... the two most beautiful words in the English language.
It is my hope that I can assist you in getting here too.
I never vote for anyone; I always vote against.
I used to believe that marriage would diminish me, reduce my options. That you had to be someone less to live with someone else when, of course, you have to be someone more.
In the absences of a decent time machine, fiction remains the most sturdy vehicle for visiting other eras.
Nothing is more conducive to peace of mind than not having any opinions at all.