“It seems my heart is made of tissue paper; I wish the world would handle it more delicately.” Richelle E. Goodrich – A Heart Made of Tissue Paper. Henri Martin – Beauty, 1900.
Read More“For last year’s words belong to last year’s language. And next year’s words await another voice.”T.S.Eliot Charles-Victor Guilloux – L’Allée d’Eau, 1895.
Read More“Never look back. The past is done. The future is a blank canvas. Work on creating a masterpiece. Only you have the power to make your painting beautiful. Do not waste time chasing after success or comparing yourself to others. Every flower blooms at a different pace. Excel at doing…
Read More“Exile is strangely compelling to think about but terrible to experience. It is the unhealable rift forced between a human being and a native place, between the self and its true home: its essential sadness can never be surmounted. And while it is true that literature and history contain heroic,…
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