Jealousy injures us with the dagger of self-doubt. – Terri Guillemets
If spring betrays the summer, would autumn never arrive? – Terri Guillemets
Jealousy injures us with the dagger of self-doubt. – Terri Guillemets
If spring betrays the summer, would autumn never arrive? – Terri Guillemets
Let your working ideas go for a picnic — sometimes the fresh air and ant bites are just what they need. Many great ideas were bitten a little at the beginning. – Terri Guillemets
You flew off with the wings of my heart and left me flightless. – Terri Guillemets