Compassion is the most necessary ingredient in all relationships. Everything depends on it.

Early on, my abandoning father had set the pattern of my love life on the loom of my subconscious.

A violent act pierces the atmosphere, leaving a hole through which the cold, damp draft of its memory blows forever.

One's only real regret in life is the failure to act.

The key to life is imagination. If you don't have that, no mater what you have, it's meaningless. If you do have imagination...you can make feast of straw.

Compassion is the most necessary ingredient in all relationships. Everything depends on it.

The key to life is imagination.