I am 46, and have been for some time past.

You never know what you will learn till you start writing. Then you discover truths you never knew existed.

For once a thing is known, it can never be unknown. It can only be forgotten.

I was brought up among the sort of self-important women who had a husband as one has an alibi.

There are moments when you feel free, moments when you have energy, moments when you have hope, but you can't rely on any of these things to see you through. Circumstances do that.

Accountability in friendship is the equivalent of love without strategy.

The self-fulfilled woman is far from reality.