Everything that irritates us about others can lead us to a better understanding of ourselves.
Intellectual growth should commence at birth and cease only at death.
To talk about paintings is not only difficult but perhaps pointless too.
I celebrated Thanksgiving in an old-fashioned way. I invited everyone in my neighborhood to my house, we had an enormous feast, and then I killed them and took their land.
We are the women our parents warned us against, and we are proud.
Imperfect love must not be rejected but made perfect. The way is always forward.
Everything that irritates us about others can lead us to a better understanding of ourselves.
Intellectual growth should commence at birth and cease only at death.
To talk about paintings is not only difficult but perhaps pointless too.
I celebrated Thanksgiving in an old-fashioned way. I invited everyone in my neighborhood to my house, we had an enormous feast, and then I killed them and took their land.
We are the women our parents warned us against, and we are proud.
Imperfect love must not be rejected but made perfect. The way is always forward.