I read constantly. If I don't have a good book, I'm beside myself.
The race of children possesses magically sagacious powers.
Something's your vocation if it keeps making more of you.
What did a few ripples in the flesh matter when, all too soon, now or later, that flesh would be making its return journey to dust?
You're supposed to get tired planting bulbs. But it's an agreeable tiredness.
Much of the activity we think of as writing is, actually, getting ready to write.