There is a way to be good again...

Dimidium facti qui coepit habet: sapere aude" ("He who has begun is half done: dare to know!").

Children aren't coloring books. You don't get to fill them with your favorite colors.

Once a word has been allowed to escape$$$ it cannot be recalled.

How prone to doubt$$$ how cautious are the wise!

The past is no farther away than your pillow.

There was pain in him - like a blister$$$ all that was left of some lost yesterday that Time had pruned off him.

I guess I was wrong when I said I never promised anyone. I promised me.

We are all apprentices in a craft where no one ever becomes a master.

All you have to do is write one true sentence. Write the truest sentence that you know.