Ah, what happiness it is to be with people who are all happy, to press hands, press cheeks, smile into eyes.

Everything in life that we really accept undergoes a change. So suffering must become Love. That is the mystery.

What I feel for you can’t be conveyed in phrasal combinations; It either screams out loud or stays painfully silent but I promise — it beats words. It beats worlds.

You are a Queen. Let mine be the joy of giving you your kingdom.

They had met at the club and Bertha had fallen in love with her, as she always did fall in love with beautiful women who had something strange about them.

Saw the sun rise. A lovely apricot sky with flames in it and then solemn pink. Heavens, how beautiful...I feel so full of love to-day after having seen the sun rise.

I always felt that the great high privilege, relief and comfort of friendship was that one had to explain nothing.

What I feel for you can’t be conveyed in phrasal combinations; It either screams out loud or stays painfully silent but I promise — it beats words. It beats worlds. I promise