The Dream Has To Be Translated Into

In My Dreams I Sleep With Everybody.

My Life Is Slowed Up By Thought And The Need To Understand What I Am Living.

She Was Fully, Painfully Aware That Very Rarely Did Midnight Strike In Two Hearts At Once, Very Rarely Did Midnight Arouse Two Different Equal Desires, And That Any Dislocation In This, Any Indifference, Was An Indication Of Disunity, Of The Difficulties, The Impossibilities Of Fusion Between Two Human Beings.

Eroticism Is One Of The Basic Means Of Self-knowledge, As Indispensable As Poetry.

Everything But Happiness Is Neurosis.