You Can Either Give Negativity Power Over

Pain Is Something To Master, Not To Wallow In.

Everything But Happiness Is Neurosis.

When I Stand At The Top Of The Champs-elysées, With Its Chestnut Trees In Flower, Its Undulations Of Shining Cars, Its White Spaciousness, I Feel As If I Were Biting Into A Utopian Fruit, Something Velvety And Lustrous And Rich And Vivid.

The Richest Source Of Creation Is Feeling, Followed By A Vision Of Its Meaning.

I Miss The Animal Buoyancy Of New York, The Animal Vitality. I Did Not Mind That It Had No Meaning And No Depth.