Your illusions are a part of you like your bones and flesh and memory.– William Faulkner, Absalom, Absalom!
If you have a garden and a library, you have everything you need.– Cicero
I take care of my flowers and my cats. And enjoy food. And that’s living.– Ursula Andress
All at once he began to fight himself to sleep. It seemed to him that it was...– Sanctuary, William Faulkner
Her heart sank into her shoes as she realized at last how much she wanted him....– F. Scott Fitzgerald, A New Leaf