Nobody wants to be racist and I think that most people aren't.

It is horrid to smirk.

When someone loves you it's like having a blanket all round your heart.

It occurred to me that if Africa needed us, sometimes we needed Africa a great deal more.

I like you very much. Just as you are.

It is proved by surveys that happiness does not come from love, wealth, or power but the pursuit of attainable goals.

Sink into morbid, cynical reflection on how much romantic heartbreak is to do with ego and miffed pride rather than actual loss

One must not live one's life through men but must be complete on oneself as a woman of substance.

No one is thinking about you. They're thinking about themselves, just like you.

Tom has a theory that homosexuals and single women in their thirties have natural bonding: both being accustomed to disappointing their parents and being treated as freaks by society.

It's rather fun writing a female spy, because she has so much more kit. Bond never carried a hair dryer or a makeup bag. And he certainly didn't wear an uplift bra.

A wounded dear leaps the highest

I’m curious about why there’s so much honor given to death, when there is no honor in losing someone you love.

I just want to make people smile.

It does not pay to cherish symbols when the substance lies so close at hand.

If it feels right and I'm not going against any energy in myself or the situation, there would be no limit.

I continued blogging, but between illness and deadlines, did not manage to blog nearly as much as last year. I'm hoping to do better in 2016.

You must practice to be able to return to essential principles at any moment.

Have faith. We will do

Someone who cannot stop his outer flow of words will soon be unable to communicate with other human beings at all.