The Pain Of Yesterday Is The Strength

If A Man We Don't Know Phones Us Up One Day And Talks A Little, Makes No Suggestions, Says Nothing Special, But Nevertheless Pays Us The Kind Of Attention We Rarely Receive, We're Quite Capable Of Going To Bed With Him That Night, Feeling Relatively In Love. That's What We Women Are Like, And There's Nothing Wrong With That - It's The Nature Of The Female To Open Herself To Love Easily.

Yes, My Mind Was Wandering. I Wished I Were There With Someone Who Could Bring Peace To My Heart Someone With Whom I Could Spend A Little Time Without Being Afraid That I Would Lose Him The Next Day. With That Reassurance, The Time Would Pass More Slowly. We Could Be Silent For A While Because We'd Know We Had The Rest Of Our Lives Together For Conversation. I Wouldn't Have To Worry About Serious Matters, About Difficult Decisions And Hard Words.

People Only Give Value To A Thing If They Have, At Some Point, Been Uncertain As To Whether Or Not They'll Get It.

When You Write An Article About Anything, Trolls Use The Comments To Attack. They Feel Frustrated - But Haters Are Losers. It's Not Good To Feed This Aspect. It's More Intelligent To Be Constructive.

I Write To Empty My Mind And To Fill My Heart.