Anxiety Is Love's Greatest Killer, Because It

One May Gain One Truth At The Expense Of Another.

Whenever You Do Something That Is Not Aligned With The Yearning Or Your Soul—you Create Suffering.

Houses Turn To Corpses Overnight When We Cease To Live And Love In Them.

I Miss The Animal Buoyancy Of New York, The Animal Vitality. I Did Not Mind That It Had No Meaning And No Depth.

I Find That Life, Day By Day, Is Composed Of At Least One Joy, One Problem And One Sorrow. Then There Are The Smaller Ingredients: You Always Learn Something, Whether Useful Or Harmful - That Is Difficult To Analyze Until Later; You Always Give Something; You Alwayou Always Grow A Little In One Direction Or Another.