The web of marriage is made by propinquity, in the day to day living side by side, looking outward in the same direction. It is woven in space and in time of the substance of life itself.

The fundamental magic of flying, a miracle that has nothing to do with any of its practical purposes - purposes of speed, accessibility, and convenience - and will not change as they change.

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.

If it is a woman's function to give, she must be replenished, too.

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?

A note of music gains significance from the silence on either side.

When one is a stranger to oneself, then one is estranged from others, too.