For in grief nothing "stays put." One keeps on emerging from a phase, but it always recurs. Round and round. Everything repeats. Am I...

I am an old man and have known a great many troubles, but most of them never happened. - Mark Twain As I sat in my son's nursery, rocking...

“If you want a happy ending, that depends, of course, on where you stop your story” Orson Welles Life is brittle. It’s a tinder box and...

“It sounded to him like the noise of too many mouths that talk and too few minds that think.” ― Lisa Unger, Heartbroken There is nothing...

Many many years ago I remember sitting in my grandparents living room with my grandpa. It was always very warm in that little space which...