Sisters are a shield against life's cruel adversity.
always either on a peak of happiness or drowning in black waters of despair they loved or they loathed, they lived in a world of superlatives
I Love children, especially when they cry for then someone takes them away.
Sun, silence, and happiness.
To fall in love you have to be in the state of mind for it to take, like a disease.
But I think she would have been happy with Fabrice,' I said. 'He was the great love of her life, you know.' Oh, dulling,' said my mother, sadly. 'One always thinks that. Every, every time.