Time. Either you are for it or against it. So be here now. Not later.
The Legacy Letters: His Wife, His Children, His Final GiftHe finished his drink. 'I don’t like mornings either,' he said. “That’s why I’m a writer.
In a Lonely PlaceHe wasn't what I'd thought he was; maybe he never had been. I wasn't what I'd thought I was, either.
Someone Like You