I was beginning to think that in life there might be some suffering that was worth enduring.
Even Silence Has an End: My Six Years of Captivity in the Colombian JungleIf you believe what you say, words become reality.
Even Silence Has an End: My Six Years of Captivity in the Colombian JungleI think kissing is what separates us from the animals and makes us divine.
The End of the World as We Know It: Scenes from a LifeSometimes I wake up with such an immense sense of disappointment that I can hardly breathe.
The End of Mr. Y