Trust Dreams. Trust Your Heart, And Trust

My People, We Stay Indoors. We Have Keyboards. We Have Darkness. It's Quiet.

She Decides To Make A List Of The Things That Make Her Happy. She Writes 'plum-blossom' At The Top Of A Piece Of Paper. Then She Stares At The Paper, Unable To Think Of Anything Else. Eventually It Begins To Get Dark.

Well Meaning Adults Can Easily Destroy A Child's Love Of Reading - Do Not Discourage Children From Reading Because You Feel They're Reading The Wrong Thing. There Is No Such Thing As The Wrong Thing To Be Reading And No Bad Fiction For Kids.

That's Sexism, That Is. Going Around Giving People Girly Presents Just Because They're A Girl.

Words Can Wound, And Wounds Can Heal.