Occupation: Writer Birth: February 1, 1941
Cross the creek on the stepping stones of your failures..
Hey, this is it—right now!—the time when you find out who you are and what you can do. And how will you ever know if you don't try new stuff?.
Do not follow me! Let's just be fabulously where we are and who we are. You be you and I'll be me, today and today and today, and let's trust the fut….
This was the ghetto: where children grow down instead of up..
When a stargirl cries, she sheds not tears but light..
How much better might human communication be if words were as precious as diamonds? If each of us were allotted only 100 words per day?.
I feel like I'm playing chess underwater. The pieces keep floating away. I don't know where things are. I can't figure out tomorrow..
Live today. Not yesterday. Not tomorrow. Just today. Inhabit your moments. Don’t rent them out to tomorrow. Do you know what you’re doing when you sp….
She's alone, they kept telling themselves, and surely she danced in no one's arms, yet somehow that seemed to matter less and less. As the night went….
You haven't lived until you've basked in the adoration of people..
She was bendable light: she shone around every corner of my day..
Disagreement is not necessarily a reason to head for Splitsville. In fact, a relationship without disagreement is probably too brittle to last. Some ….
Why do we wrap things? Usually to protect them. The more fragile they are, the more important the wrapping. Your dream is prey to many perils. It may….
One of the best things about life is friends. We all agree on that. And yet our shyness with strangers often prevents friendship from ever gaining a ….
Live today. Not yesterday. Not tomorrow. Just today. Inhabit your moments. Don't rent them out to tomorrow..
Friendship isn't always sunnyside up..
A strong relationship is an honest relationship, and no honest relationship is all peaches and cream. Love is the key. Where love abides, anger is bu….
Why fit in when you're born to stand out?.
Peace and harmony do not require perfection. Thank goodness for that—because life so often seems to be an itch here, a glitch there, a mess waiting t….
We long to be found, hoping our searchers have not given up and gone home..
Because life doesn't always happen according to a timetable or calendar. And feelings can't be scheduled..