If you have never been called a defiant, incorrigible, impossible woman… have faith. There is yet time.

I am built close to the ground and of extravagant body.

When a women speaks her truth, fires up her intention and feeling, stays tight with the instinctive nature, she is singing, she is living in the wild breath-stream of the soul.

I hope you will go out and let stories happen to you, and that you will work them, water them with your blood and tears and you laughter till they bloom, till you yourself burst into bloom.

...stories that rise from deep suffering can provide the most potent remedies for past, present, and even future ills.

The desire to force love to live only in its most positive form is what causes love ultimately to fall over dead.

All strong souls first go to hell before they do the healing of the world they came here for. If we are lucky, we return to help those still trapped below.