← They'll shout at us. They'll catch hold of us with their thousand arms and their thousand pairs of eyes like they belonged to one person. They'll spit us in the face. 🔊✎
← That's how I feel. And I wanted to say to you I would have been so proud to be your woman, really be your woman that you could reach out and touch when you sat down in the evening, without even thinking, the way you'd touch something that belonged to you. 🔊✎