I understand people's suffering, people's pain, more than you will ever know yourself.
What angel saves, /strong> What saves angel, in century, the rose from neutral coloring, I still know. Beyond, I do not know the ritual: what angel saves neurosis when the tears, in...
Women are passionate about Mathematics.They are dividing their age in two, doubling the price of clothes and always add five years to age of best friend.
To the Moon Oh gracious moon, now as the year turns, I remember how, heavy with sorrow, I climbed this hill to gaze on you, And then as now you hung above those trees Illuminating all....
People are never more insecure than when they become obsessed with their fears at the expense of their dreams.
The shadows now so long do grow, That brambles like tall cedars show, Molehills seem mountains, and the ant Appears a monstrous elephant.
Number is the Word but is not utterance; it is wave and light, though no one sees it; it is rhythm and music, though no one hears it. Its variations are limitless and yet it is immutable. Each form...
It is only to the happy that tears are a luxury.
I've been forty years discovering that the queen of all colors is black.
It is for this child in me, and in all of us, that I tell my stories, and that my books are for any child between 80 and 8 years.
How blessed are some people, whose lives have no fears, no dreads; to whom sleep is a blessing that comes nightly, and brings nothing but sweet dreams.
The function of genius is to furnish cretins with ideas twenty years later.
It took me fifteen years to discover I had no talent for writing, but I couldn't give it up because by that time I was too famous.
Fantasies are more than substitutes for unpleasant reality; they are also dress rehearsals, plans. All acts performed in the world begin in the imagination.
We should be like the mountains... they talk with the heights... they watch after the depths... they fight with the wind... they melt under the sun... they kiss with the moon... they collect the...
About some hearts may be considered to be the impersonating of impermeability: the tears of the cosest ones can not penetrate.
A good model can advance fashion by ten years.
Who cries easily, quickly obtains comfort.
Age is a matter of feeling, not of years.
It took the sea a thousand years, A thousand years to trace The granite features of this cliff, In crag and scarp and base. It took the sea an hour one night, An hour of storm to place The...
The pleasures of love are always in proportion to our fears.