Strength diminishes when it seems we are spending it in vain.
Hurts of childhood live on; in one form or other they are there to the end.
Seems nothing draws men together like killing other men.
As I grow older, I think friendship between women is a thing to cherish.
It is through suppression that hells are formed in us.
They made small effort to cover their raw souls with the mantle of commonplace words.