In America, through pressure of conformity, there is freedom of choice, but nothing to choose from.
Nothing is impossible. Some things are just less likely than others.
In an industrial society which confuses work and productivity, the necessity of producing has always been an enemy of the desire to create.
There are more tears shed over answered prayers than over unanswered prayers.
Feet, why do I need them if I have wings to fly?
More movement, and the sense of bodies being shackled in alongside of me.
The most important thing she'd learned over the years was that there was no way to be a perfect mother and a million ways to be a good one.