You have no enemy until you make one.

There is a cruelty that lurks in some men’s souls which is only released when they have other men in their power.

She enjoys rain for its wetness, winter for its cold, summer for its heat. She loves rainbows as much for fading as for their brilliance. It is easy for her, she opens her heart and accepts everything.

happy women get softer and rounder.

teaching meant for the hands enters most easily through the eyes.

Wine could become a place rather than a beverage.

We’re born alone and we die alone, I accept that. But why, God, do we have to be alone in the middle?