Suppose we all had to wear a warning label. Mine would say: She tells the truth. Aloud. That's right. Truth told here. I just don't like the hedging, the little untruths, the massive lies. Do. Not. Like. Them. And here's another thing: If you tell the truth, you never have to remember your . . .
To a young woman I love and admire: Trust. The world is hard to navigate sometimes and some of the hills can really sap your strength. Just trust that the highest good will always prevail, even if it doesn't seem that way. Bad things are going to happen -- maybe they're there so we can recognize . . .