What Shall I Give My Children? Who

I Felt That I Had To Write. Even If I Had Never Been Published, I Knew That I Would Go On Writing, Enjoying It And Experiencing The Challenge.

With Melted Opals For My Milk, Pearl-leaf For My Cracker.

I Think There Are Things For All Of Us To Do As Long As We're Here And We're Healthy.

Poetry Is Life Distilled.

We Don't Ask A Flower Any Special Reason For Its Existence. We Just Look At It And Are Able To Accept It As Being Something Different From Ourselves.