A Person's Last Moments Are

People Fall In Love Without Reason, Without Even Wanting To. You Can't Predict It. That's Love.

Life Is A Lot More Fragile Than We Think. So You Should Treat Others In A Way That Leaves No Regrets. Fairly, And If Possible, Sincerely.

Fate Seems To Be Taking Me In Some Even Stranger Directions.

Time Flows In A Strange Way On Sundays.

Good Style Happens In One Of Two Ways: The Writer Either Has An Inborn Talent Or Is Willing To Work Herself To Death To Get It.