Everything is happening all the time, but if you don‘t put yourself in the path, you miss it.
Amazing read! Such an interesting life and some great adventures told in this book
Pay day = new books!
Maybe each of us was once a complete whole. A clear picture. A single piece. Then something happened to crack and shatter us. Leaving us disconnected, torn and splintered. Some of us lie in a hundred pieces. Some ten thousand. Some are edged with sharp contrast. Some dim shades of gray. Some find they are missing pieces. Some find they have too many. Then someone comes along who mends a tattered edge or returns a lost piece.
It‘s a weird phrase in English, in love, like it‘s a sea you drown in or a town you live in. You don‘t get to be in anything else- in friendship or in anger or in hope. All you can be is in love.