I was my own woman. The next step was to find the proper sort of man.
And the danger is that in this move toward new horizons and far directions, that I may lose what I have now, and not find anything except loneliness
I thought the most beautiful thing in the world must be shadow.
So learn about life. Cut yourself a big slice with the silver server, a big slice of pie. Open your eyes. Let life happen.
Before I give my body, I must give my thoughts, my mind, my dreams.
... stop trying to get me to write about 'decent courageous people' -- read the Ladies' Home Journal for those! ... I believe in going through and facing the worst, not hiding from it.