The hardest part of growing up is learning how to wait
If a picture is worth a thousand words, please paint me the Gettysburg Address.
The writer wants to be understood much more than he wants to be respected or praised or even loved. And that, perhaps, is what makes him different from others.
There was no answer, no solution, no sop, no deliverance. What, then, did I do? I read faster.
Some things are so unexpected that no one is prepared for them.
I never cease being dumbfounded by the unbelievable things people believe.