A lot of its readers are of an age where they forget to cancel.
Where have all the Fembots gone?
The end is where we begin..
I don't think I'd change the path that's got me where I am today.
Our charity begins at home, And mostly ends where it begins.
Everyone has this perception that the bloggers, they say horrible things about you and they hide behind their computers where you can't see them.
Where the willingness is great, the difficulties cannot be great.
I'm good where I am at this moment.
I'm a misplaced American, but don't know where I was misplaced.
Its where my demons hide.
I like to know where the camera is.
Where there are many counsellors there is safety.
Where there is commerce there is peace.
There is no poetry where there are no mistakes.
I know where I'm putting my money.
Go where the money is... and go there often.
Where music leads, I follow.
My Address Where You Are !
I can’t hear God’s voice for my kids, but I can watch and listen and pray and adjust and try not to screw up whatever He has planned for their lives. And although I can’t make them listen to God, or even want to, I can plant enough seeds to swi...
Memory is igneous more than ingenious, igneous, and like granite, intrusive, heaved up within oneself, the whole range of one's life, mountains' forbidding height looming over the plains where one lives, mountains formed by the life already lived, bu...
Flint, Michigan. Detroit as seen backwards through a telescope. The callus on the palm of the state shaped like a welder's mitt. A town where 66.5 percent of the working citizenship are in some way, shape or form linked to the shit-encrusted underbel...