Re-reading a collection of my stuff, I was rather startled to find that it was 'perhaps.
Hitch-22: A MemoirChildren are our future. We teach them today; what will they do tomorrow?
Memoirs of an Educarer: An Inspiration for EducationMaybe they hurt so much that the only way they can say it, is to say nothing
Memoirs of an Imaginary FriendMost young women do not welcome promiscuous advances. (Either that, or my luck's terrible.)
Memoirs Of A Mangy LoverBut I couldn't stop there. The call of adventure was much stronger and more inviting.
The Mute's Soliloquy: A MemoirThere is no prescription for finding moments of gratitude in every day; there is simply the choice.
Naked Imperfection: A Memoir