I Don't Like The Idea Of Killing

I Would Like To Take You Seriously, But To Do So Would Be An Affront To Your Intelligence.

You Are My Inspiration And My Folly. You Are My Light Across The Sea, My Million Nameless Joys, And My Day's Wage. You Are My Divinity, My Madness, My Selfishness, My Transfiguration And Purification. You Are My Rapscallionly Fellow Vagabond, My Tempter And Star. I Want You.

You Can Easily Find People Who Are Ten Times As Rich At Sixty As They Were At Twenty But Not One Of Them Will Tell You That They Are Ten Times As Happy

I No Longer Desire Happiness: Life Is Nobler Than That.

Besides, Do Any Of Us Understand What We Are Doing? If We Did, Would We Ever Do It?