Dying's not so bad. At least I won't have to answer the telephone.
So often the truth is told with hate, and lies are told with love.
Don't hope more than you're willing to work.
When Mother died I was both freed and abandoned, as are we all at this profound juncture in our lives.
Youth moves out, leaving no forwarding address. No matter how you try, you can't reach that person again or that place.
Life is unjust, people can be cruel, and yet if you harden your heart, you will lose what little love there is in this world.