The wind cut like a knife up here, and shrilled in the night like a mother mourning her slain children.
Women who love themselves are threatening; but men who love real women, more so.
Manners and politeness will never become old-fashioned.
what is not true does not exist in this moment.
Let my silence grow with noise as pregnant mothers grow with life. Let my silence permeate these walls as sunlight permeates a home. Let the silence rise from unwatered graves and craters left by bomb...
Life is a process during which one initially gets less and less dependent, independent, and then more and more dependent.
Today I am even richer.
A photograph doesn't gain weight or lose weight, or change from being happy to being sad. It's frozen. You can use it, then recycle it.
Oh honey, someday a real man is going to make you see stars and you won't even be looking at the sky." Excerpt from Grace Willow's Last Minute Bride
Bashfulness is an ornament to youth, but a reproach to old age.
I don't like Los Angeles. The people are awful and terribly shallow, and everybody wants to be famous but nobody wants to play the game. I'm from New York. I will kill to get what I need.