No need to hurry. No need to sparkle. No need to be anybody but oneself.
A self that goes on changing is a self that goes on living.
You cannot find peace by avoiding life.
Just in case you ever foolishly forget; I'm never not thinking of you
I have a deeply hidden and inarticulate desire for something beyond the daily life.
The eyes of others our prisons; their thoughts our cages.
A feminist is any woman who tells the truth about her life
I am rooted, but I flow.
Let us simmer over our incalculable cauldron, our enthralling confusion, our hotchpotch of impulses, our perpetual miracle - for the soul throws up wonders every second. Movement and change are the essence of our being; rigidity is death; conformity is death; let us say what comes into our heads, repeat ourselves, contradict ourselves, fling out the wildest nonsense, and follow the most fantastic fancies without caring what the world does or thinks or says. For nothing matters except life.
Growing up is losing some illusions, in order to acquire others.
I see you everywhere, in the stars, in the river, to me you're everything that exists; the reality of everything.
Be truthful, and the result is bound to be amazingly interesting.
Long ago I realized that no other person would be to me what you are.
If you do not tell the truth about yourself you cannot tell it about other people.
One cannot think well, love well, sleep well, if one has not dined well.
How many times have people used a pen or paintbrush because they couldn’t pull the trigger?
Art is not a copy of the real world; one of the damn things is enough.
Until we can comprehend the beguiling beauty of a single flower, we are woefully unable to grasp the meaning and potential of life itself.
But I don't think of the future, or the past, I feast on the moment. This is the secret of happiness, but only reached now in middle age.
The world is crammed with delightful things
Books are the mirrors of the soul.
A light here required a shadow there.
There must be another life, she thought, sinking back into her chair, exasperated. Not in dreams; but here and now, in this room, with living people. She felt as if she were standing on the edge of a precipice with her hair blown back; she was about to grasp something that just evaded her. There must be another life, here and now, she repeated. This is too short, too broken. We know nothing, even about ourselves.
The great revelation perhaps never did come. Instead there were little daily miracles, illuminations, matches struck unexpectedly in the dark.
Distorted realities have always been my cup of tea.
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