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But when they needed love or help or had a problem of any kind, they could always go to Roselle because she was always there for them. That was not always the case with me.
When I was about 10 I ran away to see my father. He couldn't have cared less. He just took me back as soon as he could.
My maternal grandmother made fantastic ox tongue with velvety roasted potatoes. She cooked sweet red cabbage and lovely cauliflower with butter and bread crumbs.
I had reached the point when I could not see anything clearly ahead, I needed help, and I got it.
I'm not saying that I am all of my characters, but for me to bring a character to life, you've got to be able to find your own truth.
Someone told me just recently that poets are eulogists. It's their job, to eulogize. I didn't know that, but it makes sense. Because in almost every poem of mine there is a loss.
I don't see how I possibly could have come from where I entered the planet to where I am now if there had not been angels along the way.
Clearly, we need to have the very best advice and counsel on what actions can be taken to help lower the cost of gasoline.
I love tennis with a passion. I challenged Boris Becker to a match once and he said he was up for it but he never called back. I bet I could make him run around.
