It is a curious emotion, this certain homesickness I have in mind. With Americans, it is a national trait, as native to us as the roller-coaster or t….

Love is the bridge that leads from the I sense to the We, and there is a paradox about personal love. Love of another individual opens a new relation….

I'm not explaining this right. What happened was this. There were these beautiful feelings and loose little pleasures inside me. And this woman was s….

I want - I want - I want - was all that she could think about - but just what this real want was she did not know..

The thinking mind is best controlled by the imagination..

The people dreamed and fought and slept as much as ever. And by habit they shortened their thoughts so that they would not wander out into the darkne….

For you see, when us people who know run into each other that's an event. It almost never happens. Sometimes we meet each other and neither guesses t….

There are the lover and the beloved, but these two come from different countries..

The human heart is a lonely hunter-but the search for us southerners is more anguished..