The Day I Went Into Physics Class

The Claw Of The Magnolia, Drunk On Its Own Scents, Asks Nothing Of Life.

There Is A Certain Unique And Strange Delight About Walking Down An Empty Street Alone.

I Didn't Know What I Was Doing In New York.

It Seemed Silly To Wash One Day When I Would Only Have To Wash Again The Next. It Made Me Tired Just To Think Of It.

What I Hate Is The Thought Of Being Under A Man's Thumb," I Had Told Doctor Nolan. "a Man Doesn't Have A Worry In The World, While I've Got A Baby Hanging Over My Head Like A Big Stick, To Keep Me In Line.