When I dare to be powerful - to use my strength in the service of my vision then it becomes less and less important whether I am afraid.
Slave to no sect who takes no private road But looks through Nature up to Nature's God.
Never was it given to mortal man - To lie so boldly as we women can.
Tis but a part we see and not a whole.
And after all what is a lie? 'Tis but the truth in a masquerade.
From your silken hair to your delicate feet you are perfection to me....
Until they put that sand and dirt in my face I will not sit in church all...
God has no religion.
