I ask you to pray for me, for once age has overtaken us, we find consolation only in religion.
My Master. . . Say all you wish of me. It does not matter to me:Shallow. . Stupid. . Crazy. . Simple minded. It does not concern me anymore. For whoever writes about her concerns. in the logic of Men is called a stupid woman. and didn't I tell you in the beginning that I am a stupid woman?