What Was The Point Of Spending Your

Loving Someone Is A Loss Of Freedom - But One Doesn't Think Of It As Loss Because One Gains So Much Else.

Having Stopped Expecting Truth, We Rarely Get It.

This Is The Sad Bed Of Chosen Chastity Because You Are Miles And Mountains Away.

We All Carry The Houses Of Our Youth Inside, And Our Parents, Too, Grown Small Enough To Fit Within Our Hearts.

The Best Slave Does Not Need To Be Beaten. She Beats Herself.