pujangga

Man is a knot into which relationships are tied.Having someone wonder where you are when you don't come home at night is a very old human need.Shared joy is a double joy; shared sorrow is half a sorrow. Remember, we all stumble, every one of us.  That's why it's a comfort to go hand in hand.There's one sad truth in life I've found
While journeying east and west -
The only folks we really wound
Are those we love the best.
We flatter those we scarcely know,
We please the fleeting guest,
And deal full many a thoughtless blow
To those who love us best.If you were going to die soon and had only one phone call you could make, who would you call and what would you say?  And why are you waiting? Sometimes it is the person closest to us who must travel the furthest distance to be our friend. Sticks and stones are hard on bones
Aimed with angry art,
Words can sting like anything
But silence breaks the heart.Assumptions are the termites of relationships