Being a memory play, it is dimly lighted, it is sentimental. It is not realistic.
The Venus flytrap, a devouring organism, aptly named for the goddess of love.
I'm tired and it's taking an increasing amount out of me, more than I have to give physically. And that's why I want to move to Sicily and buy that little farm and raise a flock of goats and geese. I find it peaceful ... and it would be a nice way to end life.
I must endure & endure & still endure.
Friends are God's way of apologizing to us for our families
All pretty girls are a trap, a pretty trap, and men expect them to be.