If We Don't Risk Anything,

I Don't Cook. My Mother Didn't Cook. My Daughter Doesn't Cook.

Art Is Not Advocacy And Advocacy Is Not Art.

No One Ever Found Wisdom Without Also Being A Fool.

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.

Though My Friends Envied Me Because I Always Seemed So Cheerful And Confident, I Was Secretly Terrified Of Practically Everything.