She Was One Of Those People Who

The Dearer A Book Was To My Heart, The More Battered And Bruised It Became.

It Is Amazing How, When All Possibilities Seem To Be Taken Away From You, The Minutest Opening Can Become A Great Freedom.

What We Search For In Fiction Is Not So Much Reality, But The Epiphany Of Truth.

I No Longer Believe That We Can Keep Silent. We Never Really Do, Mind You. In One Way Or Another We Articulate What Has Happened To Us Through The Kind Of People We Become.

Those Who Judge Must Take All Aspects Of An Individual's Personality Into Account.