If I want to die, what am I saving myself for?
"I'm sorry I'm young," Deborah answered with a bitterness that was half prose. "We have a right to be as crazy as anyone else"
The rose-garden world of perfection is a lie and a bore too!
all children blackmail their parents with their innocence.
To praise one thing is not to damn another.
What cook can match herself against hunger and memory?