In my Italian discussion group last night I learned the saying "erba cattiva non muore mai." Roughly translated: Bad grass (a weed) never dies. In other words, those people and things that you just wish would go away forever never seem to do so. I wish this didn't feel so relevant . . .
May 23, 2025 at 4:10 PM
In my Italian discussion group last night I learned the saying "erba cattiva non muore mai." Roughly translated: Bad grass (a weed) never dies. In other words, those people and things that you just wish would go away forever never seem to do so. I wish this didn't feel so relevant . . .