The Secret Of Joy Is

One Handles Truths Like Dynamite. Literature Is One Vast Hypocrisy, A Giant Deception, Treachery. All Writers Have Concealed More Than They Revealed.

Stories Are The Only Enchantment Possible, For When We Begin To See Our Suffering As A Story, We Are Saved.

My Trunk, Valises And My Mind Are Overpacked.

It's All Right For A Woman To Be, Above All, Human. I Am A Woman First Of All.

Each Contact With A Human Being Is So Rare, So Precious, One Should Preserve It.