Money Helps, Though Not So Much As

Veils Of Love Which Was Only Hate Petrified By Longing--that Was Me.

I Tried Out The Unfamiliar Syllables. They Fit. They Cracked In My Ears Like A Fist Through Ice.

[on Her And Husband Michael Dorris:] We Both Have Title Collections. I Think A Title Is Like A Magnet. It Begins To Draw These Scraps Of Experience Or Conversation Or Memory To It. Eventually, It Collects A Book.

What Men Call Adventures Usually Consist Of The Stoical Endurance Of Appalling Daily Misery.

The Contents Of A House Can Trigger All Sorts Of Revisions To Family History.