Those who expect to reap the blessings of freedom must like men undergo the fatigue of supporting it.
Like fragile ice anger passes away in time.
Whether they give or refuse it delights women just the same to have been...
Many women long for what eludes them and like not what is offered them.
Suppressed grief suffocates it rages within the breast and is forced to...
I'm horrible in the mornings. I'm grumpy.
Just get out. Just leave.
It was honestly, it was torture.
