“I sat taller, to suppress my impatience. It was infuriating, this waiting. I was thirty-seven years old. And like a child, an… — Rosie Sultan Copy Share Image
Everyday was another day spent waiting. Every night was another night when she might meet someone who would recognize her true worth. — Paulo Coelho Copy Share Image
Because too much of my life was spent waiting to be seen. Hoping to be seen, hoping to be picked. Once you… — Diane Keaton Copy Share Image
