What did Melina Marchetta mean by: I’m not interested in those who do me wrong. There’s not enough time in the day for them. Melina Marchetta Author · Australia Copy
To have somone hold you could be the greatest medicine of all. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Melina Marchetta, Comfort, Healing, Love, 0 Melina Marchetta Author · Australia
It is what a man does for strangers that counts more than what he does for his family. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Melina Marchetta, Altruism, Prioritization, Relationships, 0 Melina Marchetta Author · Australia
+ And we all end up where we started Author, August 17, 2023January 2, 2025, Melina Marchetta, Circularity, Fate, Time, 0 Melina Marchetta Author · Australia
…the greatest weapon against big stupid men was a sharp mind. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Melina Marchetta, Combat, Intelligence, Superiority, 0 Melina Marchetta Author · Australia
+ Don’t believe in God. Love the world just the way it is. Author, June 23, 2023January 2, 2025, Melina Marchetta, Acceptance, Appreciation, Atheism, 0 Melina Marchetta Author · Australia
+ Simple dreams are the hardest to come true Author, June 30, 2023January 2, 2025, Melina Marchetta, Aspiration, Reality, Struggle, 0 Melina Marchetta Author · Australia
There’s not much you need to know about the world. Except how to use a sword and trust very few. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Melina Marchetta, Skepticism, Skills, Survival, 0 Melina Marchetta Author · Australia
+ See, I remember love. That’s what people don’t understand. Author, June 3, 2023January 2, 2025, Melina Marchetta, Love, Memory, Misunderstanding, 0 Melina Marchetta Author · Australia
Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying. Read explanation Jean Cocteau Artist · France
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Days, months, years fly away, and irrecoverably sink in the abyss of time. Read explanation Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Two persons cannot long be friends if they cannot forgive each other’s little failings. Read explanation Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France