Only someone who had cried a great deal understands why someone else wants to stop the tears.
Virginia C. AndrewsPatience. I colored patience gray, hung over with black clouds. I colored hope yellow, just like the sun we could see for a few short morning hours. Too soon the sun rose high in the sky & disappeared from view, leaving us bereft and staring at blue.
Virginia C. AndrewsMaybe thats because we take criticism best from those we love and those who love us-Ethan
Virginia C. Andrews