A dream is a telegram from the hidden world...Only a fool or an illiterate person ignores it.

Can't you ever be serious?' I said, mortified. 'It's difficult,' he said. 'There's so little in life that's worth it.

I liked his voice, rich and unself-conscious even when he forgot words and hummed to fill in the gap. What I didn't understand, I imagined, and thus it became a love song.

Expectations are like hidden rocks in your path , All they do is trip you up

Fennel, which is the spice for Wednesdays, the day of averages, of middle-aged people. . . . Fennel . . . smelling of changes to come.

Tomorrow is another day. I've got plenty of things to worry about right now.

A problem becomes a problem only if you believe it to be so. And often others see you as you see yourself.