Every Woman Who Writes Is A Survivor.

The Clock Talked Loud. I Threw It Away, It Scared Me What It Talked.

It's Hard For Me To Talk About The Terrible Things That Have Happened In My Lifetime Because They Didn't Need To Be.

Not Everybody Feels Religion The Same Way. Some It's In Their Mouth, But Some It's Like A Hope In Their Blood, Their Bones.

Time Granted Does Not Necessarily Coincide With Time That Can Be Most Fully Used.

And When Is There Time To Remember, To Sift, To Weigh, To Estimate, To Total?