“I have many questions, but no patience to think them through.”

“Flowers lead to books, which lead to thinking and not thinking and then more flowers and music, music. Then many more flowers and many more books.”

“The man stands behind the man.The seated man thinks,"For heaven's sake, stop standing behind me.You are driving me mad. It is February and it is impossible.Someone has thrown onion skins all over the stairwell. Now I will have to clean them up - though I love to sweep. But still, it is disgusting."But all he says is "I have to go soon."Why can't people tell the truth?It is impossible not to lie.It is February and not lying is impossible.”

“I tell you these stories because these things happen to everyone. It's not about being starched or polished or cute or polite. It's about having ears that stick out, about breaking yet another glass. It's about seeing something for the first time and making a million mistakes and not ever getting completely discouraged.”

“Washing dishes is the anecdote to confusion. I know that for a fact.”

“Everyone I know is looking for solace, hope and a tasty snack.”

“Soon enough it will be me struggling (valiantly?) to walk - lugging my stuff around. How are we all so brave as to take step after step? Day after day? How are we so optimistic, so careful not to trip and yet do trip, and then get up and say O.K. Why do I feel so sorry for everyone and so proud?”