“We all place ourselves at various levels, and we are constantly falling from these heights. It is the falls we are ashamed of....
Who is the third who walks always beside you?
When I count, there are only you and I together
But when I look ahead up the w...
“The debt we owe to the play of imagination is incalculable.”
…to a friend who had suffered the loss of a young child:
I am sorry you are so miserable. “Depression” means li...