My life was being planned in sentences that started with 'We' instead of 'I', yet it felt like the most natural transition in the world.

A little bit closer to the stars, anything seemed possible.

I've never been somewhere I belonged, but there are places where I think I could be happy. Like San Francisco. Well, do art museums count? Because I feel like I belong in them.

Sometimes it was hard to breathe, knowing how small my world could be. Maybe in San Francisco it wouldn't feel like the universe was conspiring to keep me in a bubble.

Look at this beautiful world!

The purpose of life is to nurture joy, which involves those aspects of humanity that enrich the soul.

How could I, who loved life so intensely, have let myself be entangled for so long in that balderdash of books and paper blackened with ink!

I always say God should have given women one extra decade at least, especially if you want a family. You're trying to pack a lot in.

If you asked me for my New Year Resolution, it would be to find out who I am.

Your people smarts will prove ten times more valuable than all the book smarts you can't get.

You can ask Beavis... I get nothing but head.

Respectable people... What bastards!

We were fortunate enough to have several good books detailing the camps and the women. Some were by the survivors. I also got to talk to some of the women who had been in the camp, survivors.

Meow is like aloha - it can mean anything.

There must be the... generating force of Love behind every effort destined to be successful.