He was jealous of her future, and she of his past.

I was thinking of my patients, and how the worst moment for them was when they discovered they were masters of their own fate. It was not a matter of bad or good luck. When they could no longer blame fate, they were in despair.

I want to be a writer who reminds others that these moments exist; I want to prove that there is infinite space, infinite meaning, infinite dimension

It is easy to love and there are so many ways to do it.

I hate rarely, though when I hate, I hate murderously.

I don't mind working, holding my ground intellectually, artistically; but as a woman, oh, God, as a woman I want to be dominated

There are many ways to be free. One of them is to transcend reality by imagination, as I try to do.