I Sit In My New Room And

You Put His Brain In A Bird, The Bird Would Fly Backwards" -secret Life Of The Bees

Betrayal Of Any Kind Is Hard, But Betrayal By One's Religion Is Excruciating. It Makes You Want To Rage And Weep.

And When You Get Down To It, Lily, That Is The Only Purpose Grand Enough For A Human Life. Not Just To Love But To Persist In Love.

That's What I Told Myself Five Hundred Times: Impossibility. I Can Tell You This Much: The Word Is A Great Big Log Thrown On The Fires Of Love. ~page 133.

For Me, Creativity Is Essentially A Spiritual Experience, A Conversation Between My Soul And Me.