Our Inventions Mirror Our Secret Wishes.

I Don’t Believe One Reads To Escape Reality. A Person Reads To Confirm A Reality He Knows Is There, But Which He Has Not Experienced.

To Be The Equal Of Reality You Must Learn How To Ignore It Without Danger.

I Had Become, With The Approach Of Night, Once More Aware Of Loneliness And Time - Those Two Companions Without Whom No Journey Can Yield Us Anything.

The Appalling Thing Is The Degree Of Charity Women Are Capable Of. You See It All The Time... Love Lavished On Absolute Fools. Love's A Charity Ward, You Know.

Life Is Like A Cucumber. One Minute It's In Your Hand, The Next It's Up You Ass.