Beauty Always Has Something Remote.

...how Could I, Fool That I Am, Go On Sitting In My Office, Or Here At Home, Instead Of Leaping Onto A Train With My Eyes Shut And Opening Them Only When I Am With You?

One Should Not Confuse The Craving For Life With Endorsement Of It.

Someone Who Always Has To Lie Discovers That Every One Of His Lies Is True

Every Decision Is Liberating, Even If It Leads To Disaster. Otherwise, Why Do So Many People Walk Upright And With Open Eyes Into Their Misfortune?

I Cannot Become Modest; Too Many Things Burn In Me; The Old Solutions Are Falling Apart; Nothing Has Been Done Yet With The New Ones. So I Begin, Everywhere At Once, As If I Had A Century Ahead Of Me.