A man travels the world in search of what he needs and returns home to find it.
Faith goes out through the window when beauty comes in at the door.
A great artist is always before his time or behind it.
The hours I spend with you I look upon as sort of a perfumed garden a dim...
Imagine if you had baseball cards that showed all the performance stats for...
My father was always depressed. When he was home and sober he was mostly in...
To the former child migrants who came to Australia from a home far away led...
At home I've got a very puerile juvenile sense of humour.
My mom she's a breast cancer survivor and because of that I had started getting mammograms once a year starting at age 30.