You get use to someone—start to like them, even—and they leave. In the end, everyone leaves.
NumbersIt feels good to have parents, but it feels even better to not have an evil one.
LOVE, HATRED AND MADNESSInformative and understandable, even for non-techies like me...
Sol English Writing in Mexico: A Literary MagazineWhat was I was dying for? The sins of the past? The wrongs of the present? Did it even matter?
SpiritusI accept all people—even the people I find unacceptable.
Seriously delirious, but not at all seriousChildren do not dwell on the ordinary harshness of life, even as they suffer through it.
A Place Far Away