Yesterday's Fairy Tale Is Today's

Certain Springs Are Tapped Only When You're Alone.

To Be Deeply In Love Is, Of Course, A Great Liberating Force.

To Me There Is Something Completely And Satisfyingly Restful In That Stretch Of Sea And Sand, Sea And Sand And Sky - Complete Peace, Complete Fulfillment.

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.

There Is No Sin Punished More Implacably By Nature Than The Sin Of Resistance To Change.