Fenugreek, Tuesday's spice, when the air is green like mosses after rain.
Chitra Banerjee DivakaruniTag: rain green spice fenugreek tuesday
A few days later, Tuesday quietly crossed our apartment as I read a book and, after a nudge against my arm, put his head on my lap. As always, I immediately checked my mental state, trying to assess what was wrong. I knew a change in my biorhythms had brought Tuesday over, because he was always monitoring me, but I couldn't figure out what it was. Breathing? Okay. Pulse? Normal. Was I glazed or distracted? Was I lost in Iraq? Was a dark period descending? I didn't think so, but I knew something must be wrong, and I was starting to worry...until I looked into Tuesday's eyes. They were staring at me softly from under those big eyebrows, and there was nothing in them but love.
Luis Carlos MontalvánTag: love true-love iraq dog dog-lover iraq-war dogs-loyalty warrior bond tuesday ptsd wounded wounded-veterans tbi
I am sitting here at thirty-six feeling like I am responsible for the holocaust for all that is toxic and wrong. Maybe it’s because I eat meat, and I stepped on three ants last Tuesday.
Amber GaribayTag: meat wrong holocaust karma tuesday toxic feelings-of-weakness responsible guilt-quote
Compassion is a lifetime business. You can't say something like, "I will have compassion on Monday, Thursdays and Fridays only. But for the rest, I will be cruel". That is hypocrisy.
Israelmore AyivorTag: life kindness love passion compassion hypocrisy food-for-thought business cruel hypocrite saturday kind friday sunday thursday tuesday wednesday monday lifetime week days-of-the-week israelmore-ayivor cruelity hypocritical
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