Anyone Who Is Going To Be A

... Love Is Healing, Even Rootless Love.

Letters Are So Much Easier Than Living. One Can Give One's Best.

It Looks As If I Were Meant To Be Alone, And That Any Hope Of Happiness Is Not Meant. Am I Too Old To Acquire The Knack For Happiness?

I Can Tell You That Solitude Is Not All Exaltation, Inner Space Where The Soul Breathes And Work Can Be Done. Solitude Exposes The Nerve, Raises Up Ghosts. The Past, Never At Rest, Flows Through It.

About Loving, I Have Little To Learn From The Young.