But there are things you can't consult anybody about.
Do we always, always to the point of misery, do a thing?
If I had a child of school age, I would send him to one of the Waldorf Schools.
My face too blind, my mind too limited, my instincts too narrow. But this intensity, doesn't it mean anything?
Death is the dark backing a mirror needs if we are to see anything
Some people, if they didn't make it hard for themselves, might fall asleep.