When I see women with lying eyes I adore them. What right has a woman to look at you with truthful eyes?… What does Proust say? ‘We lie all our lives, and more especially, only perhaps to those whom we love.’
— Henry Miller, A Literate Passion: Letters of Anaïs Nin & Henry Miller, 1932-1953
I close my eyes each night and
I am there—transported to
the only place I ever
long to be—I am with you.
Do all the good you can. By all the means you can. In all the ways you can. In all the places you can. At all the times you can. To all the people you can. As long as ever you can.
— John Wesley