...and the break would never come as long as fear can turn to wrath.

Is it raining out?’ the reception girl asked brightly as I filled in the registration card between sneezes and pauses to wipe water from my face with the back of my arm. ‘No, my ship sank and I had to swim the last seven miles.

Hesitation of any kind is a sign of mental decay in the young, of physical weakness in the old.

A lady's imagination is very "rapid", it jumps from admiration to love ~From love  to matrimony in a moment.

Written By Ashton Maphanga

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