-I’m 60-years-old. -Ma’am, I don’t believe it. -You’re too kind. -It’s true. You look at least 75.
This Book Has No TitleI have to say, old friend, you were supposed to help train her, not drop her off a cliff.
Words of RadianceHaving a little girl has been like following an old treasure map with the important paths torn away.
The Weight of Silence