No, no the mind I love must still have wild places - a tangled orchard where dark damsons drop in the heavy grass, an overgrown litde wood, the chance of a snake or two (real snakes), a pool that nobody's fathomed the depth of, and paths threaded with those litde flowers planted by the wind.

Make it a rule of life never to regret and never to look back.

I always felt that the great high privilege, relief and comfort of friendship was that one had to explain nothing.

There are in life as many aspects as attitudes towards it, and aspects change with attitudes.

What happiness it is to listen to rain at night; joyful relief, ease; a lapping-round and hushing and brooding tenderness, all are mingled together in the sound of the fast-falling rain. God, looking down upon the rainy earth, sees how faint are these lights shining in little windows, - how easily put out.

Who is to decide between 'Let it be' and 'Force it'?

If you wish to live, you must first attend your own funeral.