The Contents Of A House Can Trigger

Women Are Strong, Strong, Terribly Strong. We Don't Know How Strong Until We're Pushing Out Our Babies.

The Universe Is Transformation.

Freedom, I Found Is Not Only In The Running But In The Heart, The Mind, The Hands.

Add There Was That Moment When My Mother And Father Walked In The Door Disguised As Old People. I Thought The Miles In The Car Had Bent Them, Dulled Their Eyes, Even Grayed And Whitened Their Hair And Caused Their Hands And Voices To Tremble. At The Same Time, I Found, As I Rose Form The Chair, I'd Gotten Old Along With Them.

We Started Dying Before The Snow, And Like The Snow, We Continued To Fall.