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Empathy Is Really The Opposite Of Spiritual Meanness. It's The Capacity To Understand That Every War Is Both Won And Lost. And That Someone Else's Pain Is As Meaningful As Your Own.

Memories Do Not Always Soften With Time; Some Grow Edges Like Knives.

Loose Lips Sink Ships.

This Manuscript Of Yours That Has Just Come Back From Another Editor Is A Precious Package. Don't Consider It Rejected. Consider That You've Addressed It 'to The Editor Who Can Appreciate My Work' And It Has Simply Come Back Stamped 'not At This Address'. Just Keep Looking For The Right Address.

You See Mother, You Had No Life Of Your Own. They Have No Idea. One Has Only A Life Of One's Own.