“The folly of mistaking a paradox for a discovery, a metaphor for a proof, a torrent of verbiage for a spring of capital truths, and oneself for an oracle, is inborn in us.”
“There is no fire like passion, there is no shark like hatred, there is no snare like folly, there is no torrent like greed.”
“Metaphor has a devilish way of blinding us to the truth.”
“I believe that true identity is found . . . in creative activity springing from within. It is found, paradoxically, when one loses oneself. Woman can best refind herself in some kind of creative activity of her own.”
“One makes discoveries about oneself but more often one makes up discoveries.”
“...beneath torrents of spring rain, buds come to life - and we do too, beneath torments of tears...”