I Did A Complete Rewrite Of 650

Your Own Gown Is Most Delicately Suitable, Both To The Occasion And To Yourself,' To Be Translated: Your Gown Is Insipid And Entirely Forgettable. If You Wear It On Every Other Occasion This Entire Season, No One Will Notice Or Care.

What Do I Believe? It Has Been A Long Journey Of Discovery. There Have Been Hesitations And Errors Along The Way, And No Doubt Will Be More, Because I Am Still Learning, Both About Myself And About Life.

Maybe Right And Wrong Did Not Move, But Understanding Of Them Did. The Wrenching Pain Of Walking The Same Path, Even For A Short Space, Tore Away The Willingness To Judge.

The Mountains Are So Beautiful They Make Me Ache Inside Because The Moment I Look Away I Know I Shall Need To See Them Again. And I Cannot Spend The Rest Of My Life Standing On The Spot Starting At Shifting Sunlight And Mist And Shadows Across The Sea.

People Only Tell Lies When The Truth Is Disagreeable To Them, Or Frightens Them, Or To Cover Sin.