Do I contradict myself? Very well, then I contradict myself. I am large, I contain multitudes.
She took the story in like some strange, spiked gift - too fragile to drop, too painful to hold.
Lois McMaster Bujold
One must still have chaos in oneself to be able to give birth to a dancing star.
She lost herself in the trees among the ever changing leaves.
She swept beneath the wild sky as stars told stories of ancient times.
The flowers grew towards the light, the river called her name at night.
She could not live an ordinary life, with the mysteries of the universe hidden in her eyes.
Christy Ann Martine
She, at even this age, thirty-four, has not found her own company, the ones she wanted. She is a woman of honour and smartness whose wild love leaves out luck, always taking risks, and there is something in her brow now that only she can recognize in a mirror.
The English Patient
In complete stillness, a stone girl is dancing.
Stay hungry. Stay foolish.