Anger is a wasted emotion.

“No, women like you don't write. They carve onion sculptures and potato statues.…”

“So much had fallen into the sea. Hats fell in to the sea. Hearts fell into the …”

“Love is like the rain. It comes in a drizzle sometimes. Then it starts pouring …”

“Misery won't touch you gentle. It always leaves its thumbprints on you; sometim…”