The Same Question

In Paradise there are no stories, because there are no journeys. It's loss and regret and misery and yearning that drive the story forward, along its twisted road.

This above all, to refuse to be a victim.

If I waited for perfection, I would never write a word.

Potential has a shelf life.

What am I living for and what am I dying for are the same question.

Quotes by Margaret Atwood