TIME is not a thing that's ours to lose.

All the wrong people have the power of suggestion and the freedom of the press is meaningless if nobody asks a question.

I am a work in progress Dressed in the fabric of a world unfolding Offering me intricate patterns of questions Rhythms that never come clean And strengths that you still haven't seen

Don't tell me what they did to you as though you had no choice. Tell me, isn't that your picture? Isn't that your voice.

We are wise, wise women. We are giggling girls.

i do it for the joy it brings because i'm a joyful girl because the world owes me nothing and we owe each other the world

What doesn't bend, breaks.