Quotes by : Cisneros Sandra

And the sea trickling out of my eye as if I'd always carried it inside me, like a seashell waiting to....

Alone, all alone in the world, sad and small like a nightingale serenading the infinite. How could a....

In the Bay, whenever I got depressed, I always drove out to the Ocean Beach. Just to sit. And, I don't....

Little thorn in my soul, pebble in my shoe, jewel of my life, the passionate doll who has torn my heart....