I Find The Weight Of Air/almost Too

It Is Terribly Amusing How Many Different Climates Of Feelings One Can Go Through In One Day.

Men Kick Friendship Around Like A Football, But It Doesn't Seem To Crack. Women Treat It Like Glass And It Goes To Pieces.

The Most Exhausting Thing You Can Do Is To Be Inauthentic.

I Think Best With A Pencil In My Hand.

For Is It Not Possible That Middle Age Can Be Looked Upon As A Period Of Second Flowering, Second Growth, Even A Kind Of Second Adolescence? It Is True That Society In General Does Not Help One Accept This Interpretation Of The Second Half Of Life.