The labor into which a heart has poured its whole love--where will it have its say, to excite and inspire, and when?

Cosmic time is the same for everyone, but human time differs with each person. Time flows in the same way for all human beings; every human being flows through time in a different way.

The true joy of a moonlit night is something we no longer understand. Only the men of old, when there were no lights, could understand the true joy of a moonlit night.

Put your soul in the palm of my hand for me to look at, like a crystal jewel. I'll sketch it in words.

The road was frozen. The village lay quiet under the cold sky. Komako hitched up the skirt of her kimono and tucked it into her obi. The moon shone like a blade frozen in blue ice.

Our language is primarily for expressing human goodness and beauty.

It's remarkable how we go on year after year, doing the same old things. We get tired and bored, and ask when they'll come for us

People have separated from each other with walls of concrete that blocked the roads to connection and love. and Nature has been defeated in the name of development.

I suppose even a woman's hatred is a kind of love.

Does pain go away and leave no trace, then?’ ‘You sometimes even feel sentimental for it.

Lunatics have no age. If we were crazy, you and I, we might be a great deal younger.

As long as a woman can look ten years younger than her daughter, she is perfectly satisfied

A photograph is usually looked at - seldom looked into.

Keep some souvenirs of your past, or how will you ever prove it wasn't all a dream?

It is a high patriotic duty that we support and sustain the men who have been placed in position of difficulty, burden, responsibility, and even danger as the result of our suffrages.

At one time or another, farts have coincided with every other sound, including this quote.

Golf is a game of precision, not strength.

I answered my father's demands for sympathy with silence.

I love my home, just playing games and just sleeping. No matter where you go, nothing is better than sleeping.

The art of victory is learned in defeat.

It takes quite a bit of nerve for Democrats to complain about inflation. This reminds me of germs complaining about the disease.