Woman must come of age by herself... She must find her true center alone.
Lost time is like a run in a stocking. It always gets worse.
We must relearn to be alone.
The most exhausting thing in life is being insincere.
One learns first of all in beach living the art of shedding; how little one can get along with, not how much.
Eternally, woman spills herself away in driblets to the thirsty, seldom being allowed the time, the quiet, the peace, to let the pitcher fill up to the brim.