If I Could Not Smile, I Think

And Thus Love Makes Fools Of Us All.

So When I Say That I Am A Refugee, You Must Understand That There Is No Refuge.

At This Point In Time The War [ Wwii] Is Close Enough To Still Feel Hotly Personal To A Writer, Yet Far Enough Away So That Jingoism And Heroics Are No Longer Required.

We Must See All Scars As Beauty. Okay? This Will Be Our Secret. Because Take It From Me, A Scar Does Not Form On The Dying. A Scar Means, 'i Survived'.

Looking After A Very Sick Child Was The Olympics Of Parenting.