Time Spent With Poets Is Never Wasted.

The Value Of Solitude - One Of Its Values - Is, Of Course, That There Is Nothing To Cushion Against Attacks From Within, Just As There Is Nothing To Help Balance At Times Of Particular Stress Or Depression.

When It Comes To The Important Things One Is Always Alone.

Gardening Gives One Back A Sense Of Proportion About Everything - Except Itself.

There The Door Is Always Open Into The “holy” — Growth, Birth, Death.

Growing Old Is, Of All Things We Experience, That Which Takes The Most Courage, And At A Time When We Have The Least Resources, Especially With Which To Meet Frustration.