We love those we are happy with. We do. For how else can we know we love them, or how else define loving?
Nan Fairbrotherchildren are not undeveloped versions of adult people: they are a different race of beings: they are children.
Nan FairbrotherWe love those we are happy with. We do. For how else can we know we love them, or how else define loving?
Nan Fairbrotherchildren are not undeveloped versions of adult people: they are a different race of beings: they are children.
Nan Fairbrother