“Kinship with all creatures of the earth, sky, and water was a real and active principle.”

What is life like, wherever we travel? A wild goose, leaving footprints on the snow.

To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.

We are what we imagine. Our very existence consists in our imagination of ourselves.

A man who is tired of London is tired of life.

The tragedy of machismo is that a man is never quite man enough.

There is a crack, a crack in everything. That's how the light gets in.

The time will come when, with elation, you will greet yourself arriving at your own door, in your own mirror, and each will smile at the other's welcome.

Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.