Category: Memoirs Chronicled

  • September 1, 2022
    A man cannot free himself from the past more easily than he can from his own body. It is strapped to…
  • August 1, 2022
    Sometimes I feel that life is passing me by, not slowly either, but with ropes of steam and spark-spattered wheels…
  • July 1, 2022
    Once upon a time my guru told me “In the business world, everyone is paid in two coins: cash and…
  • June 1, 2022
    A writer thinks that the time to begin writing is when you have finished it to your satisfaction. By that…
  • May 1, 2022
    A good, real, unrestrained, hearty laugh is a sort of glorified internal massage, performed rapidly and automatically. It manipulates and…
  • April 1, 2022
    Imagine getting over the idea that only children should spend their time in study. You are a student so long…
  • March 1, 2022
    So often it happens, we all live our life in chains, and we never even know we have the key.…