I've Never Made Plans For More Than

Some Day The Devil Will Come To Me And Say: 'come With Me.'and I Will Answer: 'yes.

I Would Rather Be A Fairly Happy Wife And Mother.

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

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

People Say Of Me, 'she's Peculiar.' They Do Not Understand Me. If They Did They Would Say So Oftener And With Emphasis.