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I looked hard out the window and understood suddenly that what I saw was full of color. A watercolor wash of summer light lay on the Catalina Mountain...more

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The flowers were beaten down, their bent-over heads bejeweled with diamond droplets like earring on sad, rich widows

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Last time I talked to her she didn't sound like herself. She's depressed. It's awful what happens when people run out of money. They start thinking th...more

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There is no point in treating a depressed person as though she were just feeling sad...Sadness is more or less like a head cold -- with patience, it p...more