At the time of writing, I don't write for my friends or myself either; I write for it, for the pleasure of it.
Eudora WeltyI had to grow up and learn to listen for the unspoken as well as the spoken-and to know a truth.
Eudora WeltyEach day the storm clouds were opening like great purple flowers and pouring out their dark thunder. Each nightfall, the storm was laid down on their houses like a burden the day had carried.
Eudora Welty