The art of losing isn't hard to master; so many things seem filled with the intent to be lost that their loss is no disaster.

Oh, must we dream our dreams and have them, too?

What childishness is it that while there's breath of life in our bodies, we are determined to rush to see the sun the other way around?

The pigs stuck out their little feet and snored.

All my life I have lived and behaved very much like the sandpiper - just running down the edges of different countries and continents, 'looking for something'.

Democracy in the contemporary world demands, among other things, an educated and informed people.

The art of losing isn't hard to master; so many things seem filled with the intent to be lost that their loss is no disaster.