Hot Blooded Woman Child

There is no shame in being hungry for another person. There is no shame in wanting very much to share your life with somebody.

I have forgotten your love, yet I seem to glimpse you in every window.

I empty myself in a desire to flow completely.

Sometimes you need to scorch everything to the ground, and start over. After the burning the soil is richer, and new things can grow. People are like that, too. They start over. They find a way.

I wish I could write. I get these ideas but I never seem to be able to put them in words.

What horrifies me most is the idea of being useless: well-educated, brilliantly promising, and fading out into an indifferent middle age.

“And, when you want something, all the universe conspires in helping you to achieve it.”