There Is No Sin Punished

The Beach Is Not The Place To Work; To Read, Write Or Think.

Packing Is Chiefly Planning -- If It Is

Women Need Solitude In Order To Find Again The True Essence Of Themselves.

What A Crippling Art Writing Is, No Body To It, No Craft, Really. It's All In The Mind And You Never See It Or Feel It -- Only Sometimes Hear It. It Uses Only Such A Small Part Of Man. I Wish I Were A Sculptor.

Arranging A Bowl Of Flowers In The Morning Can Give A Sense Of Quiet In A Crowded Day - Like Writing A Poem Or Saying A Prayer.