If You Love People, You Take Them

I Found It Quite Easy To Carry On A Casual Conversation It Was As If My Real Feelings Were Down Fathoms Deep In My Mind And What We Said Was Just A Feathery Surface Spray.

Well, My Paper Has Asked Me To Do A Series: Lives Of The Great Musicians, Reading Time 2 Minutes.

...surely I Could Give Him--a Sort Of Contentment... That Isn't Enough To Give. Not For The Giver.

When I Read A Book, I Put In All The Imagination I Can, So That It Is Almost Like Writing The Book As Well As Reading It - Or Rather, It Is Like Living It. It Makes Reading So Much More Exciting, But I Don't Suppose Many People Try To Do It.

Everything In The Least Connected With Him Has Value For Me; If Someone Even Mentions His Name It Is Like A Little Present To Me-and I Long To Mention It Myself