The garden is growth and change and that means loss as well as constant new treasures to make up for a few disasters.
I love giving flowers. It is so deliciously unlasting and romantic.
Nobody stays special when they're old, Anna. That's what we have to learn.
Do not deprive me of my age. I have earned it.
There is only one real deprivation... and that is not to be able to give one's gifts to those one loves most.
Without anxiety life would have very little savor.