She lacks confidence, she craves admiration insatiably. She lives on the reflections of herself in the eyes of others. She does not dare to be herself.
I am aware of being in a beautiful prison, from which I can only escape by writing.
The secret of life was Breath. That was what I always wanted my words to do, to Breathe.
How wrong it is for a woman to expect the man to build the world she wants, rather than to create it herself.
Anxiety is loves greatest killer.
You marry the day you realize the human defects of your love.