I cannot see myself as a wife. Ugly word.
I never met a man I could marry.
How can one change one's entire life and build a new one on one moment of love? And yet, that's what you make me want to close my eyes and do.
I like the sea: we understand one another. It is always yearning, sighing for something it cannot have; and so am I.
I wish I were supernaturally strong so I could put right everything that is wrong.
It could be so beautiful here if the Americans themselves had not made it so ugly with their big buildings, their millions of cars, and noise.