I started adding up all the things I couldn't do.
Happy! That is indefinable as far as states of being go.
Eternity bores me, I never wanted it.
So much working, reading, thinking, living to do! A lifetime is not long enough.
It was my last act of love (first words to her mother in the hospital after her first major suicide attempt)
It is best to meet in a cul-de-sac, A palace of velvet With windows of mirrors. There one is safe, There are no family photographs, No rings through the nose, no cries.