I play the radio and moon about...and dream of Utopias where its always July the 24th 1935, in the middle of summer forever.

“Everybody gives you belief for the asking,” she said to David, “and so few people give you anything more to believe in than your own belief—just not letting you down, that's all. It's so hard to find a person who accepts responsibilities beyond what you ask.' 'So easy to be loved - so hard to love.' David answered.

Experience teaches you how to do things you never want to do again.

Anything incomprehensible has a sexual significance to many people under thirty-five.

And, Joey, if you ever want to know about the japonicas and the daisy fields it will be alright that you have forgotten because I will be able to tell you about how it felt to be feeling that way you cannot quite remember – that will be for the time when something happens years from now that reminds you of now.

Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.

It's terrible to allow conventional habits to gain a hold on a whole household; to eat, sleep and live by clock ticks.