What did a person need to survive? Food. Water. Shelter. Warmth in cold weather. And something else... books..

I'm like the trunk of a cactus... I take in a dose of culture and time with friends, then I retreat and go live on it for awhile until I get thirsty ….

I always use primary sources, in addition to reading biographies and other materials..

It has always been on the written page that the world has come into focus for me..

I love you so much. I love you enough that I want to stay separate from you. You're an extraordinary man, Frank Wright. I could so easily lose myself….

How small we humans are. All our scrambling around, trying to buttress ourselves against death. All our efforts to insulate ourselves against uncerta….

It has always been on the written page that the world has come into focus for me. If I can piece all these bits of memory together with the diaries a….

It's wonderful to feel desired. There's a sense of power in it, really..

In the end, what really matters? Only kindness. Only making somebody a little happier for your presence..

Don't you see what's happened? You wanted to be in love again. To feel that feeling where a man you hardly know gazes into your eyes and seems to be ….

It's not good to live so much inside oneself. It's a self-imposed exile, really. It makes you different..

I have been standing on the side of life, watching it float by. I want to swim in the river. I want to feel the current. -Loving Frank.