It's rather nice to think of oneself as a sailor bending over the map of one's mind and deciding where to go and how to go. The great thing to remember is we can do whatever we wish to do provided our wish is strong enough.

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

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

Ah, what happiness it is to be with people who all are happy, to press hands, press cheeks, smile into eyes.

To be alive and to be a ‘writer’ is enough.

As in the physical world, so in the spiritual world, pain does not last forever.

Better to write twaddle, anything, than nothing at all.