'dear God,' She Prayed, 'let Me Be

'dear God,' She Prayed, 'let Me Be Something Every Minute Of Every Hour Of My Life.'

As Long As One Can Suffer, One Is Living....live And Suffer Until Life Is Gone.

She Had Become Accustomed To Being Lonely. She Was Used To Walking Alone And To Being Considered 'different.' She Did Not Suffer Too Much.

It Meant That She Belonged Some Place. She Was A Brooklyn Girl With A Brooklyn Name And A Brooklyn Accent. She Didn't Want To Change Into A Bit Of This And A Bit Of That.

How Much Do They Be Paying You?" He Asked Mellowly. "the Usual Salary. A Little More Than They Think I'm Worth And A Little Less Than I Think I'm Worth.