What is sad for women of my generation is that they weren't supposed to work if they had families. What were they going to do when the children are grown - watch the raindrops coming down the window pane?
He who has done his best for his own time has lived for all times.
Will it and set to work briskly.
Full of wisdom are the ordinations of fate.
They would need to be already wise in order to love wisdom.
“I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am...
A grownup is a child with layers on....
A grownup is a child with layers on.
If way to the better there be, it exacts a full look at the worst.