She Was So Busy Forgetting, She Couldn't

I'm A Really Eclectic Reader.

Crying Wasn't Like Riding A Bike. Give It Up, And You Quickly Forget How It's Done.

Any Weapon Touched By A Woman, Even By Accident, Must Be Cleansed With Both Water And Prayer So That Her Essence Would Not Linger, Diverting The Warrior Who Might Use It Next, For Even The Faintest Touch Could Bring Lust To That Man's Heart. Perhaps That Meant A Woman Who Was Well Trained In Arms Would Be The Superior Warrior, Her Attention Never Wavering From Her Task.

Even In Times When It's Difficult To Figure Out, How Do You Go Forward, Art - And Books - Always Help

Some People Say, 'save Yourself And You Save Your Ways.' I Say, 'be Yourself And You Save Your Soul.