Facts Mean Nothing To Wounded Feelings.

Nothing Is More Democratic, Less Judgmental, Than Water. Water Doesn't Care Whether Flesh Is Withered Or Fresh; It Caresses Aged Flesh And Firm Flesh With Equal Love.

It's The Perpetually Unfinished Quality Of Housework That Makes It Oppressive - It Never Ends, Like Bad Psychoanalysis, Or A Dream Interrupted. It Is Paradoxically True That It Is Exactly This Daily Re-creation Of The World That Lends Housekeeping Its Nobility And Romance.

All Acts Performed In The World Begin In The Imagination.

Sometimes I Think That Just Not Thinking Of Oneself Is A Form Of Prayer. . .

To Live Exhilaratingly In And For The Moment Is Deadly Serious Work, Fun Of The Most Exhausting Sort