If you aren't in over your head, how do you know how tall you are?

This love is silent.

When a Cat adopts you there is nothing to be done about it except put up with it until the wind changes.

You do not know how much they mean to me, my friends, and how, how rare and strange it is, to find in a life composed so much of odds and ends… to find a friend who has these qualities, who has, and gives those qualities upon which friendship lives. How much it means that I say this to you -without these friendships - life, what cauchemar!

What do we live for; if it is not to make life less difficult to each other?

I have measured out my life with coffee spoons.

If I had more time, I would have written a shorter letter.

You are the music while the music lasts.