The nourishment of Cezanne's awkward apples is in the tenderness and alertness they awaken inside us.
I live in hope and that I think do all Who come into this world.
I know that if odour were visible, as colour is, I'd see the summer garden in rainbow clouds.
When first we met we did not guess that Love would prove so hard a master.
So sweet love seemed that April morn, when first we kissed beside the thorn, so strangely sweet, it was not strange we thought that love could never change.
O soul, be patient: thou shalt find A little matter mend all this; Some strain of music to thy mind, Some praise for skill not spent amiss.
But I can tell - let truth be told - That love will change in growing old; Though day by day is nought to see, So delicate his motions be.
I want to win. I don't care about the money.
As Bertrand Russell once wrote, two plus two is four even in the interior of the sun.
I am really an introvert, and I need that time alone for a variety of reasons.
The story of my life is about back entrances, side doors, secret elevators and other ways of getting in and out of places so that people won't bother me.