It is no use speaking in soft, gentle tones if everyone else is shouting.

The more elaborate our means of communication, the less we communicate.

I have always been delighted at the prospect of a new day, a fresh try, one more start, with perhaps a bit of magic waiting somewhere behind the morning...

She can't hear me. Anything I have to communicate with her now has to be written. It's dialogue, communication.

The more elaborate our means of communication, the less we communicate.

What I have known with respect to myself, has tended much to lessen both my admiration, and my contempt, of others.