Love Dies Only When Growth Stops.

To Know How To Do Something Well Is To Enjoy It.

When One Commits One's Self To An Airborne Craft And The Door Is Fastened Against Earth And Home, There Is No Escape Even By Running Away. The Result Is A Strange Sense Of Peace - Desperate, Perhaps, But Peace.

No One Really Understood Music Unless He Was A Scientist, Her Father Had Declared, And Not Just A Scientist, Either, Oh, No, Only The Real Ones, The Theoreticians, Whose Language Was Mathematics. She Had Not Understood Mathematics Until He Had Explained To Her That It Was The Symbolic Language Of Relationships. "and Relationships," He Had Told Her, "contained The Essential Meaning Of Life."

Men Of Action," Whose Minds Are Too Busy With The Day's Work To See Beyond It. They Are Essential Men, We Cannot Do Without Them, And Yet We Must Not Allow All Our Vision To Be Bound By The Limitations Of "men Of Action.

Love Cannot Be Forced, Love Cannot Be Coaxed And Teased. It Comes Out Of Heaven, Unasked And Unsought.