"A fine glass vase goes from treasure to trash, the moment it is broken. Fortunately, something else happens to you and me. Pick up your pieces. Then, help me gather mine."
― Vera Nazarian
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We don't say what we ought to say. We say what we think we ought to say. Then we wonder why nobody understands us. And, because other...
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