I fear nomads. I am afraid of them and afraid for them too.

I don't judge people by their bodies. Even when I was a young girl I liked men for their minds. Now that I'm middle-aged I see how right I was.

I feel that I have done everything, absolutely everything wrong, but perhaps something nice will happen anyway.

The farther a man follows the rainbow, the harder it is for him to get back to the life which he left starving like an old dog.

Sometimes when a man gets older he has a revelation and wants awfully bad to get back to the place where he left his life, but he can't get to that place- not often.

I fear nomads. I am afraid of them and afraid for them too.

Voting is one of the few things where boycotting in protest clearly makes the problem worse rather than better.