What did Deb Caletti mean by: Maybe sometimes you just feel like everything can be taken from you all at once. Deb Caletti Writer · USA Copy
+ she wonders if we feel more regret for the things we do or for the things we didn’t do Author, January 5, 2024January 6, 2025, Deb Caletti, Action, Reflection, Regret, 0 Deb Caletti Writer · USA
+ Maybe it was wrong, or maybe impossible, but I wanted the truth to be one thing. One solid thing. Author, January 5, 2024January 6, 2025, Deb Caletti, Clarity, Identity, Truth, 0 Deb Caletti Writer · USA
+ When what you want is a relationship, and not a person, get a dog. Author, January 5, 2024January 6, 2025, Deb Caletti, Companionship, Relationship, Solitude, 0 Deb Caletti Writer · USA
+ They say religion is about love, but you wonder how much of it really is about fear. Author, January 5, 2024January 6, 2025, Deb Caletti, Fear, Love, Religion, 0 Deb Caletti Writer · USA
+ They never told you that stranger might be someone you knew. Author, September 28, 2023January 2, 2025, Deb Caletti, Betrayal, Deception, Familiarity, 0 Deb Caletti Writer · USA
+ Hurt is a weapon. Better weapon than most because it doesn’t look like one. Author, January 5, 2024January 6, 2025, Deb Caletti, Deception, Pain, Power, 0 Deb Caletti Writer · USA
+ It was all the things you could never understand and could never possess that made you ache. Author, January 5, 2024January 6, 2025, Deb Caletti, Desire, Longing, Unattainability, 0 Deb Caletti Writer · USA
+ No one is ever quite as strong or as weak as you’d think. Read explanation Author, September 8, 2023January 2, 2025, Deb Caletti, Perception, Strength, Weakness, 0 Deb Caletti Writer · USA
Picasso said that everything is a miracle, that it’s a miracle that we don’t dissolve in our baths. Jean Cocteau Artist · France
Art must make you laugh a little and make you a little afraid. Anything as long as it doesn’t bore. Jean Dubuffet Artist · France
I only fear the death of others. For me, true death is that of the people I love Jean Cocteau Artist · France
The dead drug leaves a ghost behind. At certain hours it haunts the house. Jean Cocteau Artist · France
