I Didn't Choose Solitude.

One Should Judge A Man Mainly From His Depravities. Virtues Can Be Faked. Depravities Are Real.

You Don't Need A Framework. You Need A Painting, Not A Frame.

Whenever I Was With A Woman, I Always Sort Of Want Another One. So There Was Always Another One. I Can't Explain This, But It Means That These Women, They Were Not Sharing My Solitude.

I Didn't Want To Be Alone, But I Had To Learn That The Dimensions Of My Feelings Are Too Violent. I Had To Learn This.

I Could Be With A Woman In A Bed, For Weeks Even, And It Would Seem To Me Like Three Seconds. Or 300 Years.