Memory Is The Only Friend Of Grief.

If You Love The Wrong People It's Still Love, Isn't It, No Matter What Kind Of Love.

You Can Be A Nuisance To Your Family. You Mustn't Be A Nuisance To Your Friends.

When You Learn To Read You Will Be Born Again...and You Will Never Be Quite So Alone Again.

The Stitch Of A Book Is Its Words.

As One Gets Older Being Sad And Miserable Can Become A Bit Of A Habit. To Counteract This, She Suggests Making A Point Of Savoring Such Things As The Tastiness Of A Piece Of Fruit, Or Other Small Things We Might Have Been Prone To Overlook During Our Younger, Busier Days.