Is it a form of social play that underneath the words people say, there is a different conversation going on?
Vanna BontaYour heart is the beacon, your heart is the storm. Dare to embrace it; you'll never be torn.
Vanna BontaIf you were the sky, I would unfurl myself in you, as a rainbow of colors yet unseen. I would become oceans of stars in your night.
Vanna BontaAny leaders who disappoint the people, ideals and promises by which they were appointed are by definition themselves dis-appointed.
Vanna BontaBecause I had goodwill for all, I thought all were my friends. And then I learned of treachery, that some preferred my end. It wasn't the goodwill I felt that made someone a friend. What handy day, the one I learned the meaning of the word. How good to know my enemies (though their reasons are absurd!)
Vanna Bonta