Only love can be divided endlessly and still not diminish.

If one talks to more than four people, it is an audience; and one cannot really think or exchange thoughts with an audience.

These bright roofs, these steep towers, these jewel-lakes, these skeins of railroad line - all spoke to her and she answered. She was glad they were there. She belonged to them and they to her.

It isn't for the moment you are struck that you need courage, but for that long uphill climb back to sanity and faith and security.

God often used bitter experiences to make us better. Gold can be a helpful servant, but a cruel master.

Can one make the future a substitute for the present? And what guarantee have we that the future will be any better if we neglect the present?

... once you get beyond the crust of the first pang it is all the same and you can easily bear it. It is just the transition from painlessness to pain that is so terrible.