Egypt loved the lotus because it never dies. It is the same for people who are loved.

One of his tears fell in my mouth, where it became a blue sapphire, source of strength, source of strength and eternal hope.

I wanted to cry, but I realized that I was too old for that. I would be a woman soon and I would have to learn how to live with a divided heart.

Weeping is terrible for the complexion" said Leonie, holding Shayndel close, "but it is very good for the soul.

Right now, I'm Writing song lyrics. Experimenting with a play. Toying with an idea for a documentary. I hope one of these will eventually be launched into the light of day.

There's nothing quite like a real . . . train conductor to add color to a quotidian commute

It is terrible how much has been forgotten, which is why, I suppose, remembering seems a holy thing.