“..I learned that there's a kind of love which must feel like coming home,...” — Ellen Sussman Copy Share Image
“You know what he taught me? He taught me to feel more. He taught me to give myself over to feelings. And now that's all I have. I'm swamped by them. I can't breathe because I feel so damn much.” — Ellen Sussman Copy Share Image
Sometimes when daughters have a bad-girl mother, they rebel and become good girls. They are constantly embarrassed by me! — Ellen Sussman Copy Share Image
“You're not in love. You're a wonderful flirt, though. You can put that on your resume.” — Ellen Sussman Copy Share Image
“What are your drawn to?" ... "Language, Words, No, not teaching. Perhaps one day I'll write something.” — Ellen Sussman Copy Share Image
Sometimes we have to run away from ourselves in order to find ourselves. — Ellen Sussman Copy Share Image
Our parents don't know us... They can't know us. We hide ourselves from them. Once they knew everything about us and in order to… — Ellen Sussman Copy Share Image
