I think so many people live their whole life in fear and doubt and shame.
Time marches on and sooner or later you realize it is marching across your face.
One is only poor, only if they choose to be.
I want to be like one of those little fainting goats that get scared and then just fall over. I want to go and go and then drop dead in the middle of something I'm loving to do. And if that doesn't happen, if I wind up sitting in a wheelchair, at least I'll have my high heels on.
Storms make trees take deeper roots.
I didn't know any gay people in my childhood.