Weโre gonna make up for that. Weโre gonna live a long time together.
The backside of a mountain is a fight against human nature. You have to care as much about yourself on the way down as you did on the way up.
my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways" from the book of Isaiah
Sometimes, questions are more hurtful than insults.
Small towns are like metronomes; with the slightest flick, the beat changes.
Bad news has no limits. We often feel it should, like a rainstorm that can't possibly get any heavier. But a storm can always worsen, & the burdens of life can too.