Lovers Are Fools, But Nature Makes Them

Every Life Is Its Own Excuse For Being.

The Great Big Black Things That Have Loomed Against The Horizon Of My Life, Threatening To Devour Me, Simply Loomed And Nothing More. The Things That Have Really Made Me Miss My Train Have Always Been Sweet, Soft, Pretty, Pleasant Things Of Which I Was Not In The Least Afraid.

Morality Is The Thing Upon Which Your Friends Smile, And Immorality Is The Thing Upon Which They Frown

What Others Say Of Me Matters Little; What I Myself Say And Do Matters Much.

Our Admiration Is So Given To Dead Martyrs That We Have Little Time For Living Heroes.