For of course one is never safe when in love. Growth is demanding and may seem dangerous, for there is loss as well as gain in growth. But why go on living if one has ceased to grow? And what more demanding atmosphere for growth than love in any form, than any relationship which can call out and requires of us our most secret and deepest selves?

Read between the lines.Then meet me in the silence if you can.

Death does frame a person and somehow it is the good that stays.

When it comes to the important things one is always alone.

Women's work is always toward wholeness.

Gardening is the instrument of grace.

Flowers and plants are silent presences. They nourish every sense except the ear.