My one desire is to be out in the garden all day. Perfect days—sunshine, freshness, eloquent birds, daffodils blossoming primroses have long been scattered all over the grass. I work in the garden, breathe deeply, think less than usual.

Anaïs Nin, in a diary entry dated 19 March 1931 featured in The Early Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. IV 1927-1931

the only thing more powerful than a weird little girl is a weird middle aged woman. the only thing more powerful than a weird middle aged woman is a weird old lady. and the only thing more powerful than a weird old lady is a weird little girl. thus the world is balanced.

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