My father when he saw something wrong, it didn't matter if it was 3 in the morning, 'Lisa-Raina-Ronald! Lisa-Raina-Ronald! Get down here… — Lisa Left Eye Copy Share Image
It's the silliness--the profligacy, and the silliness--that's so dizzying: a seven-year-old will run downstairs, kiss you hard, and then run back upstairs… — Caitlin Moran Copy Share Image
“I ran upstairs, loving, weeping. I will run downstairs, unloving, not weeping.” — Fay Weldon Copy Share Image
“Suppose you are a little, nimble guy being chased by a big, fat, bully. You open a door and find yourself in… — Paul Graham Copy Share Image
