Love: the skillful audacity required to share an inner life.
Disillusionment in living is finding that no one can really ever be agreeing with you completely in anything.
Men cannot count, they do not know that two and two make four if women do not tell them so.
Oh, I wish I were a miser; being a miser must be so occupying.
Whoever said money can't buy happiness didn't know where to shop
Patriarchal Poetry makes mistakes.