A forced contemplation of the heavens, crisp and angelic blue, a classic prelude to death.
The FlamethrowersMy desire is to stand up and brush myself off when I make mistakes and ask for forgiveness.
Janine TurnerA man can fail many times, but he isn't a failure until he begins to blame somebody else.
John BurroughsFor whatever crispness and animation my writing has I give some credit to the cartoonist manque.
John UpdikeI had no idea that mothering my own child would be so healing to my own sadness from my childhood.
Susie Bright