The Slave Who Dances Is

Society Decides When We Get Old. But The Spirit Never Ages.

Write With Honesty And Don't Worry About The Feelings Of Others, Because No Matter What You Say, They'll Hate You Anyway.

In Venezuela, When I Was Living There, Crime Was Growing. You Couldn't Feel Safe Anywhere. You Couldn't Leave Your Car In The Street Because It Would Be Stolen. You Coun't Live In Your House If You Didn't Have A High-security Alarm System, Because You Would Be Burglarized Seven Times A Week.

The Hardest Thing Of Love Is To Let Go.

I Think I Was A Feminist Before The Word Was Invented.