For it was not into my ear you whispered but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed but my soul.
There's always something to suggest that you'll never be who you wanted to be. Your choice is to take it or keep on moving.
What's in front of you is a whole world of experiences beyond your...
Let me just say that to imagine racism does not exist is imagination. And to...
Any time women come together with a collective intention it's a powerful...
The report card helps give us a focus, and it frames the dialogue for...
The media wants overnight successes (so they have someone to tear down)....
I love moving. I love new houses. I'm always looking for somewhere else.
