Sentimentality Is The Respect The Cold-hearted Pay

My Mind No Longer Has Romantic Abysses, But Has Become Shallow, With Many Little Gaps And Cracks.

The Theme Of My Autobiography Could Only Be Repetition.

I Read Less And Less. I Have Not Forgiven Books For Their Failure To Tell Me The Truth And Make Me Happy.

Wisdom Remembers. Happiness Forgets.

Work Saves Us From Melancholy. Pleasure Exposes Us To It.