Occasionally I have come across a last patch of snow on top of a mountain in late May or June. There's something very powerful about finding snow in summer.
I do not see any beauty in self-restraint.
I want fame more than I can tell. But more than I want fame I want happiness.
Fame is indeed beautiful and benign and gentle and satisfying but happiness...
I was born to be alone and I always shall be but now I want to be.
Madam C. J. Walker (1867-1919) was “the first Black woman...
It may be that which we call a rose by any other name would smell as...
True beauty is something that attacks, overpowers, robs, and finally...
