Why do they not teach you that time is a finger snap and an eye blink, and that you should not allow a moment to pass you by without taking joyous, ecstatic note of it, not wasting a single moment of its swift, breakneck circuit?
Like everything else, love's not worth much without some action to back it up.
My father wouldn't let me take typing in childhood.
There are no verdicts to childhood, only consequences, and the bright freight of memory.
Once you have traveled, the voyage never ends.
Each divorce is the death of a small civilization.