It's strange how men feel they have the right to criticize a woman's appearance to her face.
There is no power greater than the power of passive dependency.
All the women I know feel a little like outlaws.
I have opened all the doors in my head. I have opened all the pores in my body. But only the tide rolls in.
There was no justice, there was only life. And life she had.
Fear is a question. What are you afraid of and why? Our fears are a treasure house of self-knowledge if we explore them.