Death Does Frame A Person And Somehow

Solitude Is The Salt Of Personhood. It Brings Out The Authentic Flavor Of Every Experience.

I Love Giving Flowers. It Is So Deliciously Unlasting And Romantic.

Flowers And Plants Are Silent Presences. They Nourish Every Sense Except The Ear.

The Tragic Thing About Learning From Experience Is I Fear That One Can Only Learn From One's Own Experience. Other People's - Other Nations' - Experiences Simply Do Not Help. They Can Be Imaginatively Learned From. But People Do Not Act On Other People's Experiences.

The Hardest Thing We Are Asked To Do In This World Is To Remain Aware Of Suffering, Suffering About Which We Can Do Nothing.