her persistent aura of entitlement

Sympathy for Lady Vengeance	Love is like racing across the frozen tundra on a snowmobile which flips over, trapping you underneath. At night, the ice-weasels come.	self interview	Every Day's a Holiday When You're Pagan: January
Each thing she learned became part of herself, to be used over and over in new adventures	Why is America so damned litigious?	The Dinner Party	Self importance doesn't get you into heaven any more
Mother Earth News	Law of self-contradiction	Sailing Alone Around the World	Sudden Memories
No matter how wise an old sheep, he can't teach a fish how to polevault