Memory is the only friend of grief.
To wake for the first time in a new place can be like another birth.
You can be a nuisance to your family. You mustn't be a nuisance to your friends.
in California I began to think that, except on the beaches, no-one had the use of their legs.
If you love the wrong people it's still love, isn't it, no matter what kind of love.
Of course one never knows in draft if it's going to turn out, even with my age and experience.