Love in any form can only be given if it has been received at least once.
Life is a great big canvas, and you should throw all the paint on it you can.
~ Danny KAYE
Why do I bother?
Is this why, our friendship we have slaughtered
Why our world turned in one swift?
Is it why I feel like in my heart a knife twists? 100 more words
Woman Write Two
“The writer who postpones the recording of his thoughts uses an iron which has cooled to burn a hole with.” Henry David Thoreau