Love? Be it man. Be it woman. It must be a wave you want to glide in on, give your body to it, give your laugh to it, give, when the gravelly sand takes you, your tears to the land. To love another is something like prayer and can't be planned, you just fall into its arms because your belief undoes your disbelief.

O starry night, This is how I want to die

All day I've built a lifetime and now the sun sinks to undo it.

I am alone here in my own mind. There is no map and there is no road. It is one of a kind just as yours is.

Even without wars, life is dangerous.

God has a brown voice, as soft and full as beer.

All I wanted was a little piece of life, to be married, to have children.... I was trying my damnedest to lead a conventional life, for that was how I was brought up, and it was what my husband wanted of me. But one can't build little white picket fences to keep the nightmares out.