A Kiss Without A Moustache, They Said

There Is No Human Nature, Since There Is No God To Conceive It.

I Know. I Know That I Shall Never Again Meet Anything Or Anybody Who Will Inspire Me With Passion. You Know, It's Quite A Job Starting To Love Somebody. You Have To Have Energy, Generosity, Blindness. There Is Even A Moment, In The Very Beginning, When You Have To Jump Across A Precipice: If You Think About It You Don't Do It. I Know I'll Never Jump Again.

I Can Receive Nothing More From These Tragic Solitudes Than A Little Empty Purity.

Hell Is Other People At Breakfast.

Besides One Should Not Believe That The People Only Want Reading That Is Easy To Absorb.