Nobody Has Ever Measured, Not Even Poets,

“everybody Gives You Belief For The Asking,” She Said To David, “and So Few People Give You Anything More To Believe In Than Your Own Belief—just Not Letting You Down, That's All. It's So Hard To Find A Person Who Accepts Responsibilities Beyond What You Ask.' 'so Easy To Be Loved - So Hard To Love.' David Answered.

Isn't It Funny How Danger Makes People Passionate?

Maybe Other People's Ideas Of Us Are Truer Than Our Own.

Nobody Has Ever Been Able To Experience What They Have Thoroughly Understood - Or Understand What They Have Experienced Until They Have Achieved A Detachment That Renders Them Incapable Of Repeating The Experience.

I Suppose All We Can Really Share With People Is A Taste For The Same Kinds Of Weather.