Glamour Really Has To Do With Good

At Some Stages Of Your Life You Will Deal With Things And At Others You Are Overwhelmed With Misery And Anxiety.

There Is A Kind Of Euphoria Of Grief, A Degree Of Madness.

I Was Shy As A Child. Now I'm Not Really Shy Any More, Unless I'm With Shy People. I Find It Contagious And I Don't Know What To Say. But I Don't Think Shyness Is Something One Should Feel Apologetic About.

But If You Know That Something Has Been Really Vicious, You Don't Read It, You Don't Let It Into Your Head. What's Damaging Is When Sentences Go Through Your Head And You Burn With The Injustice Of It.

I Used To Refer To Myself As Typhoid Mary. It Wasn't That I Was Jinxed, I Just Seemed To Bring Ill Fortune To Anybody I Was Close To.