Secrets. Need To Disguise. The Novel Was

I Am Quite Wiling To Confide Entirely In Human Being, Except That At Some Moment Or Another Human Beings Get Preoccupied, Moody, Busy, Inattentive, And There Come An End To The Interest, And This Never Happens In A Journal!

Dreams Are Essential To Life.

I Needed To Live, But I Also Needed To Record What I Lived.

She Acquired The Certainty Of The Expansion Of Time By Depth Of Emotion, Range And Infinite Multiplicity Of Experience.

The Love Of Only One Man Or One Woman Is An Enclosure.