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Pity Is An Agreeable Sentiment, Uplifting Like Military Music.

He Lifted Me Up And Held Me Close Against Him, My Head On His Shoulder. At That Moment I Loved Him. In The Morning Light He Was As Golden, As Soft, As Gentle As Myself, And He Would Protect Me.

For What Are We Looking For If Not To Please? I Do Not Know If The Desire To Attract Others Comes From A Superabundance Of Vitality, Possessiveness, Or The Hidden, Unspoken Need To Be Reassured.

The Questions I Would Have Liked To Ask People Were: ‘are You In Love? What Are You Reading?

There Is A Certain Age When A Woman Must Be Beautiful To Be Loved, And Then There Comes A Time When She Must Be Loved To Be Beautiful.