A woman who will be like a rock in a riverbed, enduring without complaint, her grace not sullied but shaped by the turbulence that washes over her.
You see, some things I can teach you. Some you learn from books. But there are things that, well, you just have to see and feel.
There is only one sin. And that is theft… When you tell a lie, you steal someone’s right to the truth.
Quiet is peace. Tranquillity. Quiet is turning down the VOLUME knob on life. Silence is pushing the OFF button. Shutting it down. All of it.