I am in total silence when I write - I don't even like the sound of the dryer going - I like the quiet.

This is one of those times when explaining a feeling cannot measure up to actually having the feeling

I even love the smell of books.

I don't use a crap camera, I don't eat junk, and I'm not going to a dance where the boys are bores

The most precious research to me came from the paperwork filed on behalf of my grandparents and great-grandfather. The ship's manifest showed that they could read and write. I am still emotional when I look at those boxes checked yes.

Isn't this the truth of any good mother? That in all of our lives. We worry only about those we brought into this world, regardless of whether they loved us back or treated us fairly or understood our shortcomings.

Energy has to be fed from a source. If you don't feed the source, it dissipates entirely.Same is true of liking a boy. If you cut off the thoughts, if you stop pinning, you're free to find a boy who is attainable.