It So Difficult To Know What The

If We Have Anything Kind To Say, Any Tender Sentiment To Express, We Feel A Sense Of Shame.

I Think The Family Is The Place Where The Most Ridiculous And Least Respectable Things In The World Go On.

At Any Given Moment, I Open My Eyes And Exist. And Before That, During All Eternity, What Was There? Nothing.

We Cannot Bear To Regard Ourselves Simply As Playthings Of Blind Chance, We Cannot Admit To Feeling Ourselves Abandoned.

It So Difficult To Know What The People We Love Really Need.