Everything else you grow out of, but you never recover from childhood.
The older one becomes the quicker the present fades into sepia and the past looms up in glorious technicolour
Once the grammar has been learned, writing is simply talking on paper and in time learning what not to say.
When passion is mutual, there is always the danger of the fire burning to ashes.
no one had experiences any more, only traumas.
I've never been put down by a man, unless I deserved it, and have never felt inferior.