Reading a poem aloud to an audience is gestural as much as precise.
There’s nothing about my life that I would have changed.
I always thought every day was a gift, but now I am looking for where to send the thank you note.
Never lose the childlike wonder. Show gratitude… Don’t complain; just work harder… Never give up.
Cancer didn’t change me at all. I know lots of people talk about the life revelation. I didn’t have that.
Experience is what you get when you didn’t get what you wanted.
So sweet love seemed that April morn. When first we kissed beside the thorn, So strangely sweet, it was not strange We thought that love could never change.
Are you a fun-loving Tigger or a sad-sack Eeyore? Pick a camp. I think it’s clear where I stand on the great Tigger/Eeyore debate!
When first we met we did not guess That Love would prove so hard a master.
The negative aspects of Scottish Nationalism are a kind of aggressive complacency, that sort of boasting; but that’s an expression of insecurity, I think, of a lack of confidence.