Anything outside marriage seems like freedom and excitement.

I live alone, with cats, books, pictures, fresh vegetables to cook, the garden, the hens to feed.

You never give away your heart you lend it from time to time. If it were not so, how could we take it back without asking?

Confidence and superiority: It's the usual fundamentalist stuff: I've got the truth, and you haven't.

I am a writer who happens to love women. I am not a lesbian who happens to write.