Bitterness Is Like Cancer. It Eats Upon

I Want All My Senses Engaged. Let Me Absorb The World's Variety And Uniqueness.

The Children To Whom We Read Simple Stories May Or May Not Show Gratitude, But Each Boon We Give Strengthens The Pillars Of The World.

I Am Convinced That Most People Do Not Grow Up ... Our Real Selves, The Children Inside, Are Still Innocent And Shy As Magnolias.

I Long, As Does Every Human Being, To Be At Home Wherever I Find Myself.

I Am A Woman Phenomenally. Phenomenal Woman, That's Me.