The dead don't bear a grudge nor seek a blessing. The dead don't rest uneasy. Only the living.
What goes on inside isn't ever the same as what goes on outside.
Women, as well as men, in all ages and in all places, have danced on the earth, danced the life dance, danced joy, danced grief, danced despair, and danced hope. Literally and metaphorically, by their very lives.
Well, you're young. You know a lot you won't know later on.
When I say work I only mean writing. Everything else is just odd jobs.
In some families, please is described as the magic word. In our house, however, it was sorry.