We did not touch each other. We were both leaning over the abyss.

I sat there for three hours and did not feel the time or the boredom of our talk and its foolish disconnection. As long as I could hear his voice, I was quite lost, quite blind, quite outside my own self.

To withhold from living is to die ... the more you give of yourself to life the more life nourishes you.

All unlived emotions turn to inanity.

Hollywood is a mirage factory.

Now that I am moving, I am afraid. Where am I going?

The value of the personal relationship to all things is that it creates intimacy and intimacy creates understanding and understanding creates love.