"Tell me what you read and I'll tell you who you are" is true enough, but I'd know you better if you told me what you reread. |
No love, no friendship can cross the path of our destiny without leaving some mark on it forever. |
To love someone is to see a miracle invisible to others |
Where does discipline end? Where does cruelty begin? Somewhere between these, thousands of children inhabit a voiceless hell. |
Where does discipline end? Where does cruelty begin? Somewhere between these, thousands of children inhabit a voiceless hell. |