I go about in the world - free, busy, happy. Among people, I have no time to think of myself.
Not having children makes less work-but it makes a quiet house.
What we seek we do not find - that would be too trim and tidy for so reckless and opulent a thing as life. It is something else we find.
It is through suppression that hells are formed in us.
To cease to love -- that is defeat.
I am glad I worked on a newspaper because it made me know I had to write whether I felt like it or not.