Occupation: Writer Birth: December 17, 1908 Death: April 28, 1984
Self-forgetfulness in creativity can lead to self-transcendence..
As the blackness of the night recedes so does the nadir of yesterday. The child I am forgets so quickly..
A comforting acquaintance, hope, a contagious thing like spring, inebriating like lager..
To feel as well as hear what someone says requires whole attention..