Everything Human Is Alien To Me.

I Can't Write If Someone Else Is In The House, Not Even The Cleaning Woman.

I Know You Have It In You, Guy," Anne Said Suddenly At The End Of A Silence, "the Capacity To Be Terribly Happy.

For Neither Life Nor Nature Cares If Justice Is Ever Done Or Not.

It Always Gets Late With You. - Is That A Compliment?

I Don`t Set The Alarm To Get Up. I Get Up When I Feel Like It.