Shame Is The Lie Someone Told You

I Really Believe That If I Were Not A Writer, Not A Creator, Not An Experimenter, I Might Have Been A Very Faithful Wife. I Think Highly Of Faithfulness. But My Temperament Belongs To The Writer, Not To The Woman

Life Is A Full Circle, Widening Until It Joins The Circle Motions Of The Infinite.

That Is My Essential Reason For Writing, Not For Fame, Not To Be Celebrated After Death, But To Heighten And Create Life All Around Me. I Also Write Because When I Am Writing I Reach The High Moment Of Fusion Sought By The Mystics, The Poets, The Lovers, A Sense Of Communion With The Universe.

No One Should Be Forced To Carry The Unfulfilled Self Of Another.

What I Cannot Love, I Overlook. Is That Real Friendship?