I am no faint-heart when it comes to the unpleasant truth. Indeed I have always taken a bracing sort of pleasure in facing it.
One hesitates to open a new chapter when the old one is not resolved.
When you are in love- everything is romantic
It is painful to see someone suffering what you must be suffering- watching someone you love be so cruelly hurt.
It is presumptuous to draw conclusions about a person from what one has heard
Really, I protest-what is left for the satirical mind to invent when reality so surpasses it?