Have you ever tried to get to your feet with a sprained dignity?

Love. That was what she had that IT did not have.

A self is not something static, tied up in a pretty parcel and handed to the child, finished and complete. A self is always becoming.

If I'm not free to fail, I'm not free to take risks and everything in life that's worth doing involves a willingness to take a risk.

Nothing important is completely explicable.

To be alive is to be vulnerable.

We cannot always cry at the right time and who is to say which time is right?