women made the best beekeepers 'cause they have a special ability built into them to love creatures that sting.
Sue Monk KiddLoss takes up inside of everything sooner or later and eats right through it.
Sue Monk KiddTo be honest, I had been restless...The sensation would rise suddenly like freight from the ocean floor--the unexpected discontent of cows in their pasture. The constant chewing of all that cud.
Sue Monk KiddIn the photograph by my bed my mother is perpetually smiling on me. I guess I have forgiven us both, although sometimes in the night my dreams will take me back to the sadness, and I have to wake up and forgive us again.
Sue Monk KiddYou have to find a mother inside yourself. We all do. Even if we already have a mother, we still have to find this part of ourselves inside
Sue Monk KiddAt night I would lie in bed and watch the show, how bees squeezed through the cracks of my bedroom wall and flew circles around the room, making that propeller sound, a high-pitched zzzzzz that hummed along my skin. I watched their wings shining like bits of chrome in the dark and felt the longing build in my chest. The way those bees flew, not even looking for a flower, just flying for the feel of the wind, split my heart down its seam.
Sue Monk KiddGazing into the mirror, I saw myself as I was-a black silhouette in the room, a woman whose darkness had completely leaked through.
Sue Monk KiddSo few people know what they're capable of.
Sue Monk KiddShe didn't even know how dangerous the truth could be, all the tiny, shattering seeds it carried.
Sue Monk KiddIf you aren't giving people something to talk about, you've become too dull.
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