Some of us are becoming the men we wanted to marry.
Women remember the first kiss, men remember the last.
All dogmas perish the thinking mind, especially ones you agree with.
The tools of conquest do not necessarily come with bombs and explosions and fallout. There are weapons that are simply thoughts, attitudes, prejudices — to be found in the minds of men. For the record, prejudices can kill and suspicion can destroy, and a thoughtless, frightened search for a scapegoat
Take only pictures, steal only time, leave only footprints.
The only cure for grief is action.
I am into parallel monogamy.
Why is it that we entertain the belief that for every purpose odd numbers are the most effectual?