Find ecstasy in life; the mere sense of living is joy enough.
Since golden October declined into sombre November / And the apples were gathered and stored, and the land became brown sharp points of death in a waste of water and mud.
We live in our desires rather than in our achievements
I love cats because I enjoy my home; and little by little, they become its visible soul.
He who makes great demands upon himself is naturally inclined to make great demands upon others
I think my securities far outweigh my insecurities. I am not nearly as afraid of myself and my imagination as I used to be.
(November 24, 1942 - )
It's really a matter of respect. We have to have a lot more of it in these tight quarters.
Who loves me will love my dog