Don't let the bastards grind you down.

Truly amazing$$$ what people can get used to$$$ as long as there are a few compensations.

Like love we don't know where or why<br>Like love we cant compel or fly<br>Like Love we often weep<br>Like Love we seldom keep.

The image of myself which I try to create in my own mind in order that I may love myself is very different from the image which I try to create in the minds of others in order that they may love me.

There are good books which are only for adults.<br>There are no good books which are only for children.

The nightingales are sobbing in<br>The orchards of our mothers$$$<br>And hearts that we broke long ago<br>Have long been breaking others;<br>Tears are round$$$ the sea is deep:<br>Roll them overboard and sleep.

O stand$$$ stand at the window <br>As the tears scald and start;<br>You shall love your crooked neighbour <br>With your crooked heart.

Somewhere I have never travelled$$$ gladly beyond.

There shall never be another season of silence until women have the same rights men have on this green earth.

You may shoot me with your words$$$ you may cut me with your eyes$$$ you may kill me with your hatefulness$$$ but still$$$ like air$$$ I'll rise!