It is not in the shallow physical imitation of men that women will assert first their equality and later their superiority, but in the awakening of the intellect of women.

She remembered the feel of wind on summer nights - how it billows through the house and wafts the curtains and smells of tar and roses

Poetry is the one place where people can speak their original human mind. It is the outlet for people to say in public what is known in private.

Lydea was a blown flame; Lydea was yesterday; Lydea, alone on the streets of Ombria, was already changing into something neither of them would recognize, if she survived to see them again.

Written By Patricia A. McKillip

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