Life Is Always Bringing Unexpected Gifts.

In The Very Long Run Any Success Devours - And Perhaps Also Corrupts.

For Of Course One Is Never Safe When In Love. Growth Is Demanding And May Seem Dangerous, For There Is Loss As Well As Gain In Growth. But Why Go On Living If One Has Ceased To Grow? And What More Demanding Atmosphere For Growth Than Love In Any Form, Than Any Relationship Which Can Call Out And Requires Of Us Our Most Secret And Deepest Selves?

True Gardeners Cannot Bear A Glove Between The Sure Touch And The Tender Root.

There Were Moments ... When It Seemed That All One Could Be Asked Was Just To Keep The Ashtrays Clean, The Bed Made, The Wastebaskets Emptied, As If One Never Got To The Real Things Because Of The Constant Exhausting Battle To Keep Ordinary Life From Falling Apart.

Women Are At Last Becoming Persons First And Wives Second, And That Is As It Should Be.