If we could only use other folks' experience, this here world would be heaven in about three generations, but we're so constructed that we never believe fire'll burn till we poke our own fingers into it to see. Other folks' scars don't go no ways at all toward convincin' us.
Myrtle ReedImpermanence is the very essence of joy-the drop of bitterness that enables one to perceive the sweet.
Myrtle Reed