England offers new comforts. I could write a novel there.
Doreen had intuition. Everything she said was like a secret voice speaking straight out of my own bones.
I hurl my heart to halt his pace.
Life has been some combination of fairy-tale coincidence and joie de vivre and shocks of beauty together with some hurtful self-questioning.
I felt the first man I slept with must be intelligent, so I could respect him.
I am I-I am powerful, but to what extent? I am I.