you can't know the meaning of the lesson until class is over!

But it is the fear, not the writing that defeats me. Everything is not a masterpiece.

We danced too wild, and we sang too long, and we hugged too hard, and we kissed too sweet, and howled just as loud as we wanted to howl, because by now we were all old enough to know that what looks like crazy on an ordinary day looks a lot like love if you catch it in the moonlight.

Putting words on paper regularly is part of the necessary discipline of writing. A journal is a great way to do that.

a lot of brothers don't understand. When it comes to making love, reciprocity is everything.

Domestic violence is the front line of the war against women.

Sisterhood is a funny thing. It's easy to recognize, but hard to define.