Not the power to remember but its very opposite the power to forget is a...
Many a man curses the rain that falls upon his head and knows not that it...
A tree is known by its fruit a man by his deeds. A good deed is never lost he...
I think sometimes when children grow up their parents grow up. Mine grew up with me. We coexist. I don't try to change them anymore and I don't think they try to change me. We agree to disagree.
