The eye is the light of the body whenever you hurt its body part you can always tell from the eye

And this is the moment where I went wrong. This is the gut-churning, if-only instant. If I could go back in time, that's the moment I would march up to myself and say severely, "Poppy, priorities."   But you don't realize, do you? The moment happens, and you make your crucial mistake, and then it's gone and the chance to do anything about it is blown away.

The wittiest authors raise the very slightest of smiles.

But castles in the air were founded on such hopes.

Written By Jane Feather

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