I Write Every Day. Writing Is A

I Began To Be A Woman At Twelve, Or More Properly, A Genius.

Are There Many Things In This Cool-hearted World So Utterly Exquisite As The Pure Love Of One Woman For Another Woman?

I Am Lithe, But Fragile From Constant Involuntary Self-analysis.

I've Never Made Plans For More Than A Day Ahead.

However Great One's Gift Of Language May Be, There Is Always Something That One Cannot Tell.