Hell Has Been Described As A Pocket

The Whole Of Life Is A Journey Toward Youthful Old Age, Toward Self-contemplation, Love, Gaiety, And, In A Fundamental Sense, The Most Gratifying Time Of Our Lives. . . . "old Age" Should Be A Harvest Time When The Riches Of Life Are Reaped And Enjoyed, While It Continues To Be A Special Period For Self-development And Expansion.

The Loving Touch, Like Music, Often Utters The Things That Cannot Be Spoken.

Because Women Live Creatively, They Rarely Experience The Need To Depict Or Write About That Which To Them Is A Primary Experience And Which Men Know Only At A Second Remove. Women Create Naturally, Men Create Artificially.

The Moments Of Happiness We Enjoy Take Us By Surprise. It Is Not That We Seize Them, But That They Seize Us.

Children Are The Most Learning-hungry Beings In The World.