To Live Is To Love, To Love

I Know Because I Read...your Mind Is Not A Cage. It's A Garden. And It Requires Cultivating.

Writers Are Also Sort Of Like Vultures, But With Fewer Ethics.

There Are Times When One Friend Requires The Blind Faith Of Another.

It Isn't That We Do What We Want. It's That We're Allowed To Want At All.

Why Does Everyone Want To Own Me?" Pippa Mumbles. She's Got Her Head In Her Hands. "why Do They All Want To Control My Life -- How I Look, Whom I See, What I Do Or Don't Do? Why Can't They Just Let Me Alone?" "because You're Beautiful," Ann Answers, Watching The Fire Lick Her Palm. "people Always Think They Can Own Beautiful Things.