To feel as well as hear what someone says requires whole attention.

Off fall the wife, the mother, the lover, the teacher, and the violent artist takes over. I am I alone. I belong to no one but myself. I mate with no one but the spirit. I own no land, have no kin, no friend or enemy. I have no road but this one.

When I teach people, I marry them.

It's just as possible to live to the full in a narrow corner as it is in bigness.

Children have two visions, the inner and the outer. Of the two the inner vision is brighter.

A comforting acquaintance, hope, a contagious thing like spring, inebriating like lager.

... of the two kinds of order, the conscious and the unconscious order, only one is real. It's the order in the deep hidden places.