atrophy of feeling creates criminals.
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source.
In music I feel most deeply the passing of things.
Dreams are essential to life.
Stations and airports are rehearsals for separations by death.
The complaints of the child in us will never cease lamenting until it is consoled, answered, understood. Only then will it lie still in us, like our fears. It will die in peace and leave us what the child leaves to the man - the sense of wonder.