Night is longer than day for those who dream & day is longer than night for those who make their dreams comes true.

..and that was the one distinct time in my life, the strangest moment of all, when I didnt know who I was

My aunt once said that the world would never find peace until men fell at their women's feet and asked for forgiveness.

Holy flowers floating in the air, were all these tired faces in the dawn of Jazz America.

I feel guilty for being a member of the human race.

What is he aching to do? What are we all aching to do? What do we want?” She didn’t know. She yawned. She was sleepy. It was too much. Nobody could tell. Nobody would ever tell. It was all over. She was eighteen and most lovely, and lost.

Bee, why are you staring at me? I am not a flower??