It doesn't make any sense. If the SIM are policemen, secret or not, shouldn't we trust them instead of being afraid of them?

I admit that for me love goes deeper than the struggle, or maybe what I mean is, love is the deeper struggle.

Everyone needs a strong sense of self. It is our base of operations for everything that we do in life.

Literature is about being a complex, contradictory human being.

How we lie to ourselves when we've fallen in love with the wrong man.

Marjorie Agosin proves the power of the word to transport us to the center of her humane and human vision.

It's like my whole world is coming undone, but when I write, my pencil is a needle and thread, and I'm stitching the scraps back together.