Worker bees can leave. Even drones can fly away. The Queen is their slave.
Art never comes from happiness.
I told him to buy land, my mum says, they’re not making it anymore.
It's all mirror, mirror on the wall because beauty is power the same way money is power the same way a gun is power.
I am the cause of all my upsets. I am my worst enemy.
As the child outlives the father,so must the character bury the author.