Death told me I wasn’t important and that nobody cares, but I hope someday I’ll be loud enough that they have no choice.
You’re Not As Important as You Think, Death Told Me
Stay Home if You Have No Humanity To Share
A little kindness goes a long way One of the worst things that can happen is meeting rude and unkind people when you leave your house. It can sour your whole day. Unfortunately for me, I met one last week — a bank cashier. After standing and waiting for an hour, he told me my…
On Writing, On Living 