I broke with my religion in college.

Oh to have you with me, to have you here, not to be alone, but to be with you, my beauty, you of all souls! You.

when we are weary, we speak lovingly of dreams as if they embodied our true deisres-What we WOULD have when that which we DO have so sorely disappoints us

Without memory there can be no insight. Without love, there can be no appreciation.

The truth is most women are weak, be they mortal or immortal. But when they are strong, they are absolutely unpredictable.

I assume as a child Jesus had to learn how to do carpentry, learn Torah, learn all the things a human child had to learn. If He was human in all ways except that He did not sin, this must have been the case.

I find at moments I'm as fragile as glass.