We Stayed At Home To

I Deserve That, Don't I, Some Sort Of Blazing Love That I Can Live With.

I Write Only Because There Is A Voice Within Me That Will Not Be Still

I Could Never Be A Complete Scholar Or A Complete Housewife Ora Completewriter: Imustcombinea Little Of All, And Thereby Be Imperfect In All.

Love Is A Shadow. How You Lie And Cry After It

If I Was Going To Fall, I Would Hang On To My Small Comforts, At Least, For As Long As I Possibly Could.