You  can  not  stop  happenings, don't  stop  your  happiness.

The wittiest authors raise the very slightest of smiles.

She pulled into the parking lot in front of the senior-care facility where her father stayed and tried to shake off the feeling. She knew there were stories out there ten times worse than hers, a hundred times worse. But still, sometimes it all just seemed so hard. So . . . perilous.

Yes, the heat lacerated the heart. And alone she resisted it, entire, virgin, the envy of the sea.

Written By Marguerite Duras

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