And is it right, butterfly, they like you better framed and dried?

I'm a winter girl. I like coming out when things are desolate and everybody's ready to slit their wrists.

I'm not not going to stop giving away what I feel about something.

Finding people in your life as sounding boards who can be neutral and clear is worth nurturing.

Anger is natural. It's part of the force. You just have to learn to hang out with it.

Guys would sleep with a bicycle if it had the right color lip gloss on. They have no shame. They're like bull elks in a field.

If you are a nurturing mother, and a good one, you can go to play groups, sit on the floor and play all the games, and have tea with the other mothers, but wouldn't you like to think that's not all there is? That you haven't hung up your high heels without knowing how to walk in them?