If one is estranged from oneself, then one is estranged from others too. If one is out of touch with oneself, then one cannot touch others.

I do not like talking casually to people - it does not interest me - and most of them are unwilling to talk at all seriously.

I want to be pure in heart -- but I like to wear my purple dress.

Guys kick friendship all over just like a soccer, nonetheless it does not appear to crack. Girls deal with it like glass and it goes to items.

The plane seems exultant now, even arrogant. We did it, we did it! We're up, above you. We were dependant on you just now, prisoners fawning on you for favors, for wind and light. But now, we are free. We are up! We are off! Like someone singing ecstatically, climbing, soaring- a sustained note of power and joy.

Packing is chiefly planning -- if it is

It is not restful, it is not possible to talk wholeheartedly to more than one person at a time. You can't really talk with a person unless you surrender to them, for the moment (all other talk is futile). You can't surrender to more than one person a moment.