My Pleasures Disappeared With My Vices.

At The Deepest Level People Are Madder Than They Want To Believe. You Will Find That They Fear Being Eaten, And Are Alarmed By Their Desire To Devour Others.

I Began To Enjoy My Own Generosity; I Felt The Pleasure Of Pleasing Others, Especially As This Was Accompanied By Money-power. I Was Paying For Them; They Were Grateful, They Had To Be; And They Could No Longer See Me As A Failure.

Anna Karenina Is Just A Story About A Woman Falling In Love With A Bloke Who Is Not Her Husband. Its Gossip, Rubbish - On The Other Hand, Its The Deepest Story There Could Be About Social Transgression, About Love, Betrayal, Duty, Children.

...i Love 'yes.' It's Practically The Most Interesting Word Of All, Don't You Think?" Like A Hinge Opening A Door Outward. Yes, Yes, Yes.

Watching Jamila Sometimes Made Me Think The World Was Divided Into Three Sorts Of People: Those Who Knew What They Wanted To Do; Those (the Unhappiest) Who Never Knew What Their Purpose In Life Was; And Those Who Found Out Later On. I Was In The Last Category, I Reckoned, Which Didn't Stop Me Wishing I'd Been Born Into The First.