roses are the only flowers at garden-parties; the only flowers that everybody is certain of knowing.

Warm, eager, living life-to be rooted in life-to learn, to desire, to know, to feel, to think, to act. This is what I want. And nothing less. That is what I must try for.

It is of immense importance to learn to laugh at ourselves.

If only one could tell true love from false love as one can tell mushrooms from toadstools.

What I feel for you can’t be conveyed in phrasal combinations; It either screams out loud or stays painfully silent but I promise — it beats words. It beats worlds. I promise

But the more poetry one reads the more one longs to read!

September is different from all other months. It is more magical. I feel the strange chemical change in the earth which produces mushrooms is the cause, too, of the extra 'life' in the air - a resilience, a sparkle.