Whatever my manifold disorders are, I hope to get them sorted out pretty soon, because I've just got to tell a story." - Bessie Emery Head

I don't know these people but my search for a faith has taught me that life is a fire in which each burns until it is time to close the shop.

You are young and might prefer to believe that love is moonlight and rosy sunsets. It is not. It is brutal, violent, ugly, possessive and dictatorial. It makes no allowances for the freedom and individuality of the loved one. Lovers become one closely knit unit in thought and feeling. Should you eventually find that this love is beyond your capacity or that you cannot rise to its demands, you may leave but please make sure that you go to some place where I will never be able to find you.

It was in Botswana where, mentally, the normal and the abnormal blended completely in Elizabeth’s mind.”