I Guess Some Stories Do Not Need

I Didn't Remember What Month That Was, Or What Year Even. I Only Knew The Memory Lived In Me, A Perfectly Encapsulated Morsel Of A Good Past, A Brushstroke Of Color On The Gray, Barren Canvas That Our Lives Had Become.

War Doesn't Negate Decency. It Demands It, Even More Than In Times Of Peace.

In Many Parts Of The World, A Man's Accusing Finger Always Finds A Woman. But I Think We Need Women To Solve The Problems That Men Create.

A Society Has No Chance Of Success If Its Women Are Uneducated.

If You Were The Poor, Suffering Was Your Currency.