Minds are like parachutes. They only function when open.
Patricia loves the sound of nails strongly pressed against the chalkboard.
It was obvious she was hot, sweaty, and tired.
I always dreamed about being stranded on a desert island until it actually happened.
The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle.
My Mum tries to be cool by saying that she likes all the same things that I do.
The longer we dwell on our misfortunes, the greater is their power to harm us.
If you take each challenge one step at a time, with faith in every footstep, your strength and understanding will increase.
She borrowed the book from him many years ago and hasn't yet returned it.