The end is nothing; the road is all.

The end is nothing; the road is all.

In great misfortunes, people want to be alone. They have a right to be. And the misfortunes that occur within one are the greatest. Surely the saddest thing in the world is falling out of love--if once one has ever fallen in.

Desire is creation, is the magical element in that process. If there were an instrument by which to measure desire, one could foretell achievement.

Sometimes I wonder why God ever trusts talent in the hands of women, they usually make such an infernal mess of it. I think He must do it as a sort of ghastly joke.

The voice is a wild thing. It can't be bred in captivity.

That is happiness; to be dissolved into something complete and great.