Every atom of your flesh is as dear to me as my own: in pain and sickness it would still be dear.
Jane EyrePiety, then, is that which is dear to the gods, and impiety is that which is not dear to them.
Plato I: Euthyphro. Apology. Crito. Phaedo. Phaedrus.This is how you get unstuck. You reach.
Tiny Beautiful Things: Advice on Love and Life from Dear Sugar