A Public Library Is The Most Democratic

Dreams Have Always Been My Friend, Full Of Information, Full Of Warnings.

There Is A Great Line Of Women Stretching Out Behind You Into The Past, And You Have To Seek Them Out And Find Them In Yourself And Be Conscious Of Them.

My Mother Died Happily Of A Stroke In Her Seventies.

What Is Charm Then? The Free Giving Of A Grace, The Spending Of Something Given By Nature In Her Role Of Spendthrift ... Something Extra, Superfluous, Unnecessary, Essentially A Power Thrown Away.

I Have A Daughter And Two Grand-daughters And A Great Grandson In Africa, In Cape Town.