... What Is Great Poetry, After All,

Language Can't Be Appropriated By One Person, One Poet. The Words Belong To All Of Us.

Being A Daughter Is Only Half The Equation; Bearing One Is The Other.

The Sexuality Doesn't End. It Really Doesn't. You're Sexual Your Whole Life, If You're A Sexual Person.

Turning Fifty ... Is Like Flying: Hours Of Boredom Punctuated By Moments Of Sheer Terror.

The Truth Is Simple, You Do Not Die From Love. You Only Wish You Did.