I want to live darkly and richly in my femaleness.

I prefer by far the warmth and softness to mere brilliancy and coldness. Some people remind me of sharp dazzling diamonds. Valuable but lifeless and loveless. Others, of the simplest field flowers, with hearts full of dew and with all the tints of celestial beauty reflected in their modest petals.

Human beings can reach such desperate solitude that they may cross a boundary beyond which words cannot serve, and at such moments there is nothing left for them but to bark.

Anxiety is loves greatest killer.

Create a world, your world. Alone. Stand alone. And then love will come to you, then it comes to you.

When I first met him, he did not care if a friend did not fit into his world, because at that time his world had not been born yet.

To love and to labor is the sum of living.