'This moment in time,' (She said.) It doesn't belong to you,' (She said,) It belongs to me, And your little boy and your little girl, And the one hand clapping: Where on your palm is my little line, When you're written in mine As an old memory?

Never, never say goodbye To my part of your life.

Can't you see where memories are kept bright? Tripping on the water like a laughing girl. Time in her eyes is spawning past life, One with the ocean and the wo…

I'll be sitting in your mirror. Now is the place where the crossroads meet. Will you look into the future?

We live, but a world has passed away With the years that perished to make us men.

'Nijinsky's life can be simply summed up: ten years of growth, ten years of learning, ten years of dancing, thirty years of darkness. Altogether some sixty yea…

'One can learn such a lot and enjoy such a lot in seventy years, and three generations is a long, long time to see human follies and acquire human wisdom. Anyo…