Everything becomes so problematic because of basic faults: from a discontent with myself.
Anna Freud...the heart breaks in so many different ways that when it heals, it will have fault lines ...
A Familiar RainThe fault is not in our stars," I whispered to the ceiling. "But in ourselves. This was my choice.
Something Strange and DeadlyIf there's no hatred in your heart, then your mind won't find fault with others.
Master of Stupidity