There should be fireworks at last, when a dream dies.
If I ruled supreme, there would be big problems.
It seems the misfortune of one can plow a deeper furrow in the heart than the misfortune of millions.
Well, before writing became all-consuming, I was a quilter, like Hattie and Perilee. I don’t do that anymore, but I do knit, garden and watch the birds in my backyard. I also take lots of walks, do yoga and talk my husband into taking me out to dinner as often as possible.
I think if you find your passion and you go with it you are rewarded.
The worst thing of all is standing by when folks are doing something wrong.