True Gardeners Cannot Bear A Glove Between

Without Anxiety Life Would Have Very Little Savor.

I Think That Passion If Really Intense Is Always Destructive If Not To The Two Involved, Always To Other People.

Real Joy Is Becoming Exceedingly Rare Among Artists Of Any Kind. And I Have An Idea That Those Who Can And Do Communicate It Are Always People Who Have Had A Hard Time. Then The Joy Has No Smugness Or Self-righteousness In It, Is Inclusive Not Exclusive, And Comes Close To Prayer.

There Is Only One Real Deprivation... And That Is Not To Be Able To Give One's Gifts To Those One Loves Most.

Death Does Frame A Person And Somehow It Is The Good That Stays.