I lived what most people call the good life. I was happy, but deep inside I always felt that, with the short amount of time we are given to live and love in this world, we spend too much time loving things instead of people.
I have lost friends, some by death... others through sheer inability to cross the street.
The engine died and then the doors swung open.
Van was screaming something and Jolu was shouting and I looked at them for a second and that was when someone put a coarse.
You don't have to cook fancy or complicated masterpieces - just good food from fresh ingredients.
Play: Work that you enjoy doing for nothing.
It's a dangerous business going out your front door.