No day in all my life had ever been as cruel as this one..

I love a good Dorothy L. Sayers..

Who do you serve? Do you serve somebody? I serve the poem, no one..

I never have anything to talk about..

What God originates, God orchestrates..

God's love is bigger than our failures and stronger than any chains that bind us..

I like my work to stand on its own as much as possible..

There is beauty in everything, Just not everybody sees it.

Swallows and Amazons for-ever!.

Some changes are so slow, you don't notice them, others are so fast, they don't notice you..

Any act often repeated soon forms a habit; and habit allowed, steady gains in strength, At first it may be but as a spider's web, easily broken throu….

The chains that bind us the most closely are the ones we have broken..

When I break any of the chains that bind me I feel that I make myself smaller..

Memories are links in a golden chain that bind us until we meet again..

A glance, a word -- and joy or pain befalls.... How slight the links are in the chain that binds us to our destiny!.