I was not altogether surprised to learn that she had taken her own life. I know now that some people feel unhappiness the way others love: privately, intensely, and without recourse.

She loved them so much that she felt a kind of hollowness on the inner surface of her arms whenever she looked at them- an ache of longing to pull them close and hold them tight against her.

Promises and pie crusts were made to be broken.

Breakfast is the most important meal of the day and I definitely have a hearty breakfast before I do anything.

Written By Mayer Hawthorne

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