It's Painful To Consider Anything But Writing.

Scared Is What You're Feeling. Brave Is What You're Doing.

Nowadays, 'invisibility' Was Supposed To Be The Big Problem, But The Way I Saw It Was, All That Mattered Was To Be Visible To Yourself.

What Writing Room Taught Me Was That I Know Exactly How To Be The Perfect Mother, But I'm Not Willing To Do It For More Than Ten Minutes At A Time.

I Hate Desks; They Make Me Feel Like A Child Doing Homework.

I Guess The Feminism In "room" Springs To Mind Most.