We are all gifted. That is our inheritance.

We miss a lot in life because we don't know when to quit, what to leave out.

If I wanted pity, I got it because I'm illegitimate. And when I didn't want it I was mean and nasty.

I learned early in life not to judge others. We outcasts are very happy and content to leave that job to our social superiors.

Somehow, the things my mother wanted to do, the release in evangelism she sought with such frenzy, were transferred to me.

I never posed as a saint. I would have slept with a man for nothing if I liked him well enough.

We are all gifted. That is our inheritance.