Itโs better to live like a flame, to know a man and love him even if he canโt be yours, then never to love at all.
Let go of the anger, hang on to the good lessons.
He wanted to grow old with her, or not grow old at all.
Dogs do tricks. Cats play tricks.
Some say writing is its own reward. I write for money, but writing for money is not so bad, especially when that writing brings you joy.
He's male. I've noticed that sometimes the brains simply get left out of the package.