No One Can Steal Our Dream.

She Knew What It Was To Wait For Someone Who Would Never Come Home. She Knew That Grief, Like A Scar, Faded But Never Really Went Away.

There’s A Moment Of Profound Sadness That Can Be Dispelled Only By Summoning My Anger.

My Cholera's Acting Up Again.

The Library Card Is A Passport To Wonders And Miracles, Glimpses Into Other Lives, Religions, Experiences, The Hopes And Dreams And Strivings Of All Human Beings, And It Is This Passport That Opens Our Eyes And Hearts To The World Beyond Our Front Doors, That Is One Of Our Best Hopes Against Tyranny, Xenophobia, Hopelessness, Despair, Anarchy, And Ignorance.

True Affection And Love Have A Purity Which Shall Always Prevail Over Bigotry.