If Only We Could See In Advance

In Bed My Real Love Has Always Been The Sleep That Rescued Me By Allowing Me To Dream.

We All Have A World Of Things Inside Ourselves And Each One Of Us Has His Own Private World. How Can We Understand Each Other If The Words I Use Have The Sense And The Value That I Expect Them To Have, But Whoever Is Listening To Me Inevitably Thinks That Those Same Words Have A Different Sense And Value, Because Of The Private World He Has Inside Himself, Too.

Pretending Is A Virtue. If You Cant Pretend, You Can't Be King.

Buffoons, Buffoons! One Can Play Any Tune On Them!

If You Shut Yourself Up Disdainfully In Your Ivory Tower And Insist That You Have Your Own Conscience And Are Satisfied With Its Approval, It Is Because You Know That Everybody Is Criticizing You, Condemning You, Or Laughing At You.