For The Most Part, We, Who Could

It Is Nice To Think How One Can Be Recklessly Lost In A Daisy!

People Talk About 'sex' As Though It Hopped About By Itself, Like A Frog!

Certain Springs Are Tapped Only When We Are Alone. Women Need Solitude In Order To Find Again The True Essence Of Themselves; That Firm Strand Which Will Be The Indispensable Center Of A Whole Web Of Human Relationships.

I Feel We Are All Islands - In A Common Sea.

To Mention A Loved Object, A Person, Or A Place To Someone Else Is To Invest That Object With Reality.