It&#39;s so warm now, and Thanksgiving came so early - is it just me, or does it not really feel like Ramadan?

The troublesome ones in a family are usually either the wits or the idiots.

Toil, comrade,” he said, “is the highest aim of our lives. Who does not toil, shall not eat.” The book was filled. The official applied his rubber stamp to the last page. The stamp bore a globe overshadowed by a crossed sickle and hammer.

That was the way love was, invisible, there whether or not you wanted to see it or admit to it.

Written By Alice Hoffman

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