How can you blame a person for his fears and weaknesses unless you have felt the same and done differently?

I love my daughter. She and I have shared my body. There is a part of her mind that is a part of mine. But when she was born, she sprang from me like a slippery fish, and has been swimming away ever since.

I feel I've always been writing about self-identity. How do we become who we are? So I'm just writing from experience what's concerned me.

Even though I was young, I could see the pain of the flesh and the worth of the pain.

What is a secret wish?" "It is what you want but cannot ask.

I hid my deepest feelings so well I forgot where I placed them.

Don't think too much. That makes you believe you have more choices than you do. Then you mind becomes confused.