This is the sad bed of chosen chastity because you are miles and mountains away.
Murky language means someone wants to pick your pocket.
I look forward and see myself look back.
the unconscious of an artist is her greatest treasure. It is what transmutes the dross of autobiography into the gold of myth.
It's horrible getting older. I mean, it's wonderful because you see the circles of life get completed. But it's horrible losing your looks.
You can't be creative and still be a good girl.