My mother was born on a tiny farm in County Mayo. She was meant to stay at home and look after the farm while her brother and sister got an education. However she came to England on a visit and never went back.
The loss of a friend is like that of a limb time may heal the anguish of the wound but the loss cannot be repaired.
A kitten is in the animal world what a rosebud is in the garden.
Order is the sanity of the mind the health of the body the peace of the...
No distance of place or lapse of time can lessen the friendship of those who...
Sometimes to heal, you must first get hurt.
I can’t afford to hate anyone. I don’t have that kind of...
And instead of getting a pepper-and-salt effect, we find very clear and...
