The difficulty, the ordeal, is to start.
I arise full of eagerness and energy, knowing well what achievement lies ahead of me.
Where I was raised a woman's word was law. I ain't quite outgrowed that yet.
Love grows more tremendously full, swift, poignant, as the years multiply.
I need this wild life, this freedom.
The Indian story has never been written. Maybe I am the man to do it.