The parent-child connection was as deep and wide as the ocean, as mysterious as heaven, as impossible to explain as love.

I don't know how it all at once came to me to talk a lot, tell jokes, kick up, and suddenly have views. When it was time to have them, there was no telling how I picked them from the air.

Until we stop making excuses for those who hurt us, we will never be free of the pain they inflect on us

With God, what is terrible is that one never knows whether it&#39;s not just a trick of the devil.

Written By Jean Anouilh

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