My dear boy, Today we remember. We remember the time God remembered Uncle K and his family. Uncle K had been married for seven years, yet had no children. …
My dear boy, You meet a man through his books. Hence, an editor must work in the interest of the writer and never tell his own story using the …
Dearly beloved fathers, Granted, your young son is not your friend. Such a status he must earn. Nwata kwaka ọfuma, o soro okonye rienri. Being his father’s friend must …
My dear boy, “All animals are equal, but some animals are more equal than others.” My mother did not hesitate to throw that around at the slightest opportunity. It …
My dear boy, “Misery loves company.” Let’s put that statement in a box. Now, certain ideologies, complex or simple, are mind-boggling. A few of them are, “The way out …
My dear boy, “Practice makes perfect,” but Mr. Uche, my English Language and Literature-in-English teacher, said, “Practice makes perfection.” He questioned the grammatical correctness of that sentence. It was …
Dear G-Paps, Trailing World War II, the family dynamics changed. The men died in war, and the women sustained the machinery by which they gallantly marched to their death. …
My dear boy, My first introduction, not true. Rather, my first exposure to the power of perfumes in the area of dating would be in my third year. I …
My dear boy, As promised, I will shed light on the concept of mental health in this letter. I have once hinted that the word “mental” in the phrase …
My dear boy, “The clothes do not make the man,” but they certainly tell you loads about the man. A popular adage, which I have taken seriously, says, “dress …