...with Stories Even A Page

The Family - That Dear Octopus From Whose Tentacles We Never Quite Escape, Nor, In Our Inmost Hearts, Ever Quite Wish To.

Perhaps Watching Someone You Love Suffer Can Teach You Even More Than Suffering Yourself Can.

I Suppose The Best Kind Of Spring Morning Is The Best Weather God Has To Offer.

Thinking Of Death--strange, Beautiful, Terrible And A Long Way Off--made Me Feel Happier Than Ever.

Was I The Only Woman In The World Who, At My Age - And After A Lifetime Of Quite Rampant Independence - Still Did Not Quite Feel Grown Up?