Deep Down There Was Understanding, Not Of

It Is, I Assume, Quite Easy To Wither Into Old Age, And Hard To Grow Into It.

One Does Not "find Oneself" By Pursuing One's Self, But On The Contrary By Pursuing Something Else And Learning Through Discipline Or Routine. . . Who One Is And Wants To Be.

Letters Are So Much Easier Than Living. One Can Give One's Best.

Lunches Are Just Not Good. They Take The Heart Out Of The Day And The Spaciousness From The Morning's Work.

... Love Is Healing, Even Rootless Love.