It’s useful to know

It’s useful to know how much society’s holding you back. My mother would talk about how she was told by the head of her art school that she was the best painter, but that she wouldn’t get the biggest prize because she would waste her talent by having children. I think we have to get … Read more

There always comes, I

There always comes, I think, a sort of peak in suffering at which either you win over your pain or your pain wins over you, according as to whether you can, or cannot, call up that extra ounce of endurance that helps you to break through the circle of yourself and do the hitherto impossible. … Read more

It\\’s difficult to explain,

It’s difficult to explain, but I just somehow feel that I never really *have* lived; that I never really will live–exist or whatever–in the sense that other people do. It drives me crazy. I was terribly aware of it all those nights waiting for you in the Ritz bar looking around at what seemed to … Read more