If one wanted to stigmaitise, that's how one would do it - lots and lots of people saying "we're severing our ties".
A land without ruins is a land without memories - a land without memories is a land without history.
Some reckon their age by years, Some measure their life by art; But some tell their days by the flow of their tears And their lives by the moans of their hearts.
Do we weep for the heroes who died for us, Who living were true and tried for us, And dying sleep side by side for us; The martyr band That hallowed our land With the blood they shed in a tide for us?
What people don't know is: Clothes don't really fit you unless they're made for you. Especially when you wear men's clothes, like I do. American women think that clothes fit them if they can fit into them. But that's not at all what fit means.
Violence can behave like a disease. That insight gives a different frame of reference that is designed to take the judgment out of it, to take the good-versus-bad-people view out of it.
Our accepting what we are must always inhibit our being what we ought to be.
I lost myself trying to find happiness in things that didn't love me back.