Guys kick friendship all over just like a soccer, nonetheless it does not appear to crack. Girls deal with it like glass and it goes to items.

The ball of rumor and criticism, once it starts rolling, is difficult to stop.

A note of music gains significance from the silence on either side.

Woman must be the pioneer in this turning inward for strength. In a sense, she has always been the pioneer.

Forsythia is pure joy. There is not an ounce, not a glimmer of sadness or even knowledge in forsythia. Pure, undiluted, untouched joy.

Grief can't be shared. Everyone carries it alone. His own burden in his own way.

It's funny how you can be mad at someone one moment and want to hug them the next.