For Happiness One Needs Security, But Joy

Yesterday I Sat In A Field Of Violets For A Long Time Perfectly Still, Until I Really Sank Into It - Into The Rhythm Of The Place, I Mean - Then When I Got Up To Go Home I Couldn't Walk Quickly Or Evenly Because I Was Still In Time With The Field.

I Had The Feeling . . . That My Experience Was Very Different From Other People’s. (are We All Under This Illusion?)

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

Fame Separates You From Life.

Cut Asparagus At Night - In Desperation. When One Is Very Tired One Always Does One More Thing.