Don't you just love poetry that gives you a crinkly feeling up and down your back?
Tomorrow is always fresh, with no mistakes in it.
I'm so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers. It would be terrible if we just skipped from September to November, wouldn't it?
Truth exists, only lies have to be invented.
Most of the trouble in life comes from misunderstanding, I think,' said Anne.
It is a strange thing to read a letter after the writer is dead - a bitter-sweet thing, in which pain and comfort are strangely mingled.