My pen shall heal, not hurt.

There is no such thing as freedom on earth," he said. "Only different kinds of bondages. And comparative bondages. YOU think you are free now because you've escaped from a peculiarly unbreakable kind of bondage. But are you? You love me - THAT'S a bondage.

That's the worst of growing up, and I'm beginning to realize it. The things you wanted so much when you were a child don't seem half so wonderful to you when you get them.

it would be lovely to sleep in a wild cherry-tree all white with bloom in the moonshine

Life, deal gently with her ... Love, never desert her

Don't be ridiculous, please.' The most insulting words in the world!

And he wrote, "When the moon rises tonight think of me and I'll think of you.