What I'm saying, Doctor, is that I don't seem to stick my dick up these girls, as much as I stick it up their backgrounds - as though through fucking I will discover America.

Here and there a cygnet is reared uneasily among the ducklings in the brown pond, and never finds the living stream in fellowship with its own oary-footed kind.

Can you remember your first taste of spice?” “It tasted like cinnamon.

The woman who truly intends to live a good life is already living phenomenally since intent is part of the achievement.

Written By Maya Angelou

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