character flaws
fiction
edward w pritchard
We do more harm with our character flaws than our sins. Oh God, must we stomp on someone's joy in spite of our intentions.
Remember the pleasant rushing others did to fit a new dream into their world. It's not the gently stalking au boudoir but the careful surveying of the hearth to accommodate a new need that's missed most.
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