Wisdom was a teapot, pouring from above. Desolation angels, served it up with love.
Sometimes I just wanted to raise my hands and stop. But stop what? Maybe just growing up.
I loved books; I read my childhood away. I was more interested in my interior world.
I wasn't a stranger to hard times. I used to read the Bible - well, I still do, but when I was young I read the Bible quite a bit.
Will you pretend you're my boyfriend?
[Steven Sebring] presence was also nice for my children, who, having just lost their father, quite naturally craved warm male attention. They gravitated to him right away.