If I fished only to capture fish, my fishing trips would have ended long ago.
Realism is death to me. I cannot stand life as it is.
There are hours when I must force the novel out of my mind and be interested in the children.
I hope I have found myself, my work, my happiness - under the light of the western skies.
Jealously was an unjust and stifling thing.
Where I was raised a woman's word was law. I ain't quite outgrowed that yet.