swaying and sleepy as I sailed home on the bus, melting with sorrow and loveliness, a starry ache that lifted me up above the windswept city like a kite: my head in the rainclouds, my heart in the sky.

You have to make it inside of yourself wherever you are.

You know why I don't get angry at any incident? Because I believe and I know that nothing can just happen without a reason or without it coming from somewhere. Rather I get angry, I try to understand and check where it came from.

There is nothing enduring in life for a woman except what she builds in a man&#39;s heart.

Judith Anderson

Quotes by Judith Anderson

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