A lie has no legs, and cannot stand; but it has wings, and can fly far and wide. — William Warburton Copy Share Image
“Why do you lie with your legs ungainly huddled, And one arm bent across your sullen cold Exhausted face? It hurts my… — Siegfried Sassoon Copy Share Image
“Maybe none of this is about control. Maybe it isn't really about who can own whom, who can do what to whom… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image