in California I began to think that, except on the beaches, no-one had the use of their legs.
It's only by being obstinate that anything is got, or done.
Once you have felt the Indian dust, you will never be free of it.
Every time a child, any child, is born, it is new - and different; that is the wonder.
If you love the wrong people it's still love, isn't it, no matter what kind of love.
A garden isn't meant to be useful. It's for joy.