Suffering teaches joy.
It is not where we are that matters nor what we have, it is what we do with where we are and what we have.
I go silent so I can write. When my tongue is wagging my fingers are silent.
If we are exhorted to play simple melodies with beauty rather than difficult ones with error, the same should be applied to writing; simple words greater effect.
Never mistrust, unless given a reason.
We get so caught up in the life we are leading and forget that we are capable of living. Caring for Eleanor by Sonia Rumzi
