Keeping A Journal Implies Hope.

There Is Simply No Dignified Way For A Woman To Live Alone. Oh, She Can Get Along Financially Perhaps (though Not Nearly As Well As A Man), But Emotionally She Is Never Left In Peace. Her Friends, Her Family, Her Fellow Workers Never Let Her Forget That Her Husbandlessness, Her Childlessness - Her Selfishness, In Short - Is A Reproach To The American Way Of Life.

Pain Is Not Love. Love Flowers; Love Gives Without Taking; Love Is Serene And Calm.

Perfectionism Is The Enemy Of Art. Since Art Is Essentially Divine Play, Not Dogged Work, It Often Happens That As One Becomes More Professionally Driven One Also Becomes Less Capriciously Playful.

Critics Write Out Of Intellectual Exercise, Not Poets. Poets Write Straight From The Heart.

Gossip Is The Opiate Of The Oppressed.