She makes use of the soft of the bread for a napkin. She falls asleep at times with shoes on, on unmade beds. When a little money comes in, June buys delicacies, strawberries in the winter, caviar and bath salts.

Through love, through friendship, a heart lives more than one life.

I can elect something I love and absorb myself in it.

All of my creation is an effort to weave a web of connection with the world: I am always weaving it because it was once broken.

I believe that in judging our actions we are more severe than professional judges. We judge not only our actions, but our thoughts, our intentions, our secret curses, our hidden hate.

Throw your dreams into space like a kite, and you do not know what it will bring back, a new life, a new friend, a new love, a new country.

You don't find love, it finds you. It's got a little bit to do with destiny, fate, and what's written in the stars.