He can't really love anyone, you know, and in the end such people are always alone, no matter how much other people once loved them.

I was filled with angst in college, that I struggled with the question of my future, the meaning of my life - spoiled sheltered rich girl collides with great books and is devastated by her own banality.

And how could anyone consent to give up the smell of open books, old or new?

These atheist cultures were certainly diligent in preserving the relics of their saints.

Festina Lente (Hurry in slowly)

Then you must say to her, 'Madame, I observe that your heart is broken. Allow me to repair it for you.

I love to cook and I've cooked a lot of Bulgarian food over the years.