I am a kind word uttered and repeated. By the voice of Nature; I am a star fallen from the blue tent upon the green carpet.
I am the daughter of the elements with whom winter conceived; To whom Spring gave birth; I was reared in the lap of summer and I slept in the bed of autumn.
Attitude is everything
Elegance is refusal
I comfort myself like this: Although I am in the lowest place, seeing now flowers blossoming, I can always witness the romance when the petals fall down and fly in the wind.