The portrait of my parents is a complicated one, but lovingly drawn.
The portrait of my parents is a complicated one, but lovingly drawn.
Kindness in women, not their beauteous looks, shall win my love.
But talk was cheap and useless. Action was what mattered.
—Sarah Dessen in What Happened to Goodbye
Nature... is nothing but the inner voice of self-interest.
Art cannot result from sophisticated, frivolous, or superficial effects.
I am thankful for laughter, except when milk comes out of my nose.