Compared with me, a tree is immortal.

I had been alone more than I could have been had I gone by myself.

To learn and think; to think and live; to live and learn: this always, with new insight, new understanding, and new love.

I am jealous of those who think more deeply, who write better, who draw better, who ski better, who look better, who live better, who love better than I.

I think I am mad sometimes.

How frail the human heart must be - a mirrored pool of thought.

If the moon smiled, she would resemble you. You leave the same impression Of something beautiful, but annihilating.