Death must be got through as life had been, just somehow.
If there was a trick, there must be a trickster.
People is themselves when they are children, and not again till they know they'm dying.
Clear thought makes clear speech.
It's only in silence that you can judge of your relationship to a person.
Dancing brings an endlessness in which nothing matters but to go on dancing - in a room, till the walls disappear - in the open, till the sky, moving as you dance, seems to cleave and let you through.