Looking For Pleasure Is The Best Way

I Have Loved To The Point Of Madness; That Which Is Called Madness, That Which To Me, Is The Only Sensible Way To Love.

Pity Is An Agreeable Sentiment, Uplifting Like Military Music.

He Lifted Me Up And Held Me Close Against Him, My Head On His Shoulder. At That Moment I Loved Him. In The Morning Light He Was As Golden, As Soft, As Gentle As Myself, And He Would Protect Me.

Jazz Music Is An Intensified Feeling Of Nonchalance.

Every Time I See A Film About Joan Of Arc I'm Convinced She'll Get Away With It. It's The Only Way To Get Through Life.