Who would ever think that so much went on in the soul of a young girl?

I am what a romantic movie is to a profound thinker - a mere diversion, a comic interlude, something that is soon forgotten.

Our lives are fashioned by our choices. First we make our choices. Then our choices make us.

When I write I can shake off all my cares. My sorrow disappears, my spirits are revived.

Whoever doesn't know it must learn and find by experience that a quiet conscience makes one strong.

Think of all the beauty still left around you and be happy.

The young are not afraid of telling the truth.