Manila is a city of extremes. The poor are very poor and the rich very rich. A constant reminder to the rich that there is another side to life. — Arlene J. Chai Copy Share Image
“The vision one holds of one's life is so limited, reduced in scope to a moment, so that each person can make choices only within that narrowed reality.” — Arlene J. Chai Copy Share Image
“The past defines us as much as the present. By never knowing my past, I was never sure of who I was. Because mine… — Arlene J. Chai Copy Share Image
The word itself creates an empty sensation. Try saying it now. "Why?" Notice how your tongue touches nothing when you form the word with… — Arlene J. Chai Copy Share Image
Love and passion are well and good while they last, but in the end what mattes is whether you like the person you are… — Arlene J. Chai Copy Share Image
Manila is a city of extremes. The poor are very poor and the rich very rich. A constant reminder to the rich that there… — Arlene J. Chai Copy Share Image
“Manila is a city of extremes. The poor are very poor and the rich very rich. They live side by side. The rich live… — Arlene J. Chai Copy Share Image
“The vision one holds of one's life is so limited, reduced in scope to a moment, so that each person can make choices only… — Arlene J. Chai Copy Share Image
“We can fight fire with water provided we can get it there soon enough. But often we act when it's too late. The result… — Arlene J. Chai Copy Share Image
“ALWAYS FULL OF QUESTIONS...How many times must I tell you, better to listen than to talk. But you're always talking...asking useless things...whatever for?" "Because… — Arlene J. Chai Copy Share Image
But tales like this must not be taken as truth. You must remind yourself that it is hard to tell where truth ends and… — Arlene J. Chai Copy Share Image
Desperate people lose the thing that makes them human beings. They lose their heart. Anger and hate fill them so that they act like… — Arlene J. Chai Copy Share Image
“I was someone hungry for stories; more specifically, I was someone who craved after facts...I was, you see, at the start of this tale,… — Arlene J. Chai Copy Share Image
