Instead Of Committing Suicide, People Go To

Everyone, He Went On, Speaks A Language He Does Not Understand, But Which Now And Then Is Understood By Others. That Is Enough To Permit One To Exist And At Least To Be Misunderstood.

Only When I Am By Seawater Can I Truly Breathe, To Say Nothing Of My Ability To Think.

We Only Really Face Up To Ourselves When We Are Afraid.

Women Were Like Rivers, Their Banks Were Unreachable, The Night Often Rang With The Cries Of The Drowned.

Those Are Terrible People Who Don't Like Glenn Gould... I Will Have Nothing To Do With Such People, They Are Dangerous People.