I have a habitual feeling of my real life having past$$$ and that I am now leading a posthumous existence.

Now a soft kiss - Aye$$$ by that kiss$$$ I vow an endless bliss.

We read fine things but never feel them to the full until we have gone the same steps as the author.

Writing is prayer.

Dare to know! Have the courage to use your own intelligence!

Have patience awhile; slanders are not long-lived. Truth is the child of time; erelong she shall appear to vindicate thee.

Women are the only exploited group in history to have been idealized into powerlessness.

I stand in the mist and cry$$$ thinking of myself standing in the mist and crying$$$ and wondering if I will ever be able to use this experience in a book.

Love between man and woman cannot be built without sacrifices and self-denial.

You've baked a really lovely cake$$$ but then you've used dog shit for frosting.