... I'd always rather be with people who loved me too little rather than with people who loved me too much.
I'm a writer first and a woman after.
In the woods where snow is thick, bars of sunlight lay like pale fire.
My love for you tonight is so deep and tender that it seems to be outside myself as well.
It is of immense importance to learn to laugh at ourselves.
Ah, what happiness it is to be with people who all are happy, to press hands, press cheeks, smile into eyes.