Occupation: Writer Birth: June 28, 1942
I'm sorry to burden you,' she said. She felt like a crybaby. 'What can we do with our stories,' he said, 'but tell them?.
Where there is a lack of other connections, of meaningful moments, in our lives, music can often full the gap..
That's the way it is in life. You let go of what is beautiful and unique. You pursue something new and don't even know that the wind of your own runn….
Is beauty enhanced or adulterated by utility?.
Pardon me, dear human self, capable of the most heinous degradation, capable of soaring..
But I marry myself. I take my fate as within..
If you meet a woman of whatever complexion who sails her life with strength and grace and assurance, talk to her! And what you will find is that ther….
If you remembered somebody was as real as yourself, how could you kill anybody?.
Darkroom: A Memoir in Black and White is remarkable for its truth-telling about two important issues concerning Alabama's past and present: the civil….
Great minds may have cold hearts. Form but no color. It is an incompleteness. And so they are afraid of any woman who both thinks and feels deeply..
Is it not the case that many a life journey starts out in the opposite direction to its destiny?.
She seemed imprisoned in her sadness..
Where we choose to be, where we choose to be--we have the power to determine that in our lives. We cannot reel time backward or forward, but we can t….