Jesus Died For Somebody's Sins But Not

The Two Things That Constantly Inspired Me Were Books And Travel.

A Lot Of Children Don't Have A Developed Aesthetic. I Did. I Made Early Choices In Life, Even About Cloth; I Liked Flannel And Not Polyester.

I've Always Thrived On The Encouragement Of Others.

I Still Don't Want To Be Put In The Feminist Bag. I'm A Humanist.

By The Time I Was 10 Or 11, I Was Completely Demoralized. I Thought, "i'm Done. I'm Never Going To Be A Missionary," Because My Indiscretion Column, Whether It Was Little Lies Or Stealing A Chunky Bar, Kept Me From Sainthood.