She Felt The Abyss Of Disenchantment.

There Is Always Something Left To Love.

From The Moment I Wrote 'leaf Storm' I Realized I Wanted To Be A Writer And That Nobody Could Stop Me And That The Only Thing Left For Me To Do Was To Try To Be The Best Writer In The World.

The Secret Of A Good Old Age Is Simply An Honorable Pact With Solitude.

Perhaps This Is What The Stories Meant When They Called Somebody Heartsick. Your Heart And Your Stomach And Your Whole Insides Felt Empty And Hollow And Aching.

Caribbean Reality Resembles The Wildest Imagination.