Kiss Me Now, Love Me Now.

He Felt Married To Her, That Was All.

Reporting The Extreme Things As If They Were The Average Things Will Start You On The Art Of Fiction.

At The Enchanted Metropolitan Twilight I Felt A Haunting Loneliness Sometimes, And Felt It In Others -- Poor Young Clerks Who Loitered In Front Of Windows Waiting Until It Was Time For A Solitary Restaurant Dinner -- Young Clerks In The Dusk, Wasting The Most Poignant Moments Of Night And Life.

No One Person In The World Is Necessary To You Or To Me.

The Transition From Libertine To Prig Was So Complete.