Sometimes I wonder if getting married and having children is the result of running out of things to do in life.
Month: August 2013
I like to think happiness is an immortal sleeping dog – I know it’s there, and while it sleeps, it doesn’t move or make a sound. It’s a dormant happiness. For however long it sleeps, my only happiness is this constant, of knowing, that the dog is always there. I find solace in thinking that …