I see a certain order in the universe and math is one way of making it visible.
The price of being oneself is so high and involves so much ruthlessness toward others (or what looks like ruthlessness in our duty-bound culture) that very few people can afford it.
You will always be here with me; As long as I live, A towering figure of love.
Gardening is the instrument of grace.
Innocence is not pure so much as pleased, Always expectant, bright-eyed, self-enclosed
I asked myself the question, 'What do you want of your life?' and I realized with a start of recognition and terror, 'Exactly what I have - but to be commensurate, to handle it all better.