The Essence Of Romantic Love Is That

In Real Life, It Is The Hare Who Wins. Every Time. Look Around You. And In Any Case It Is My Contention That Aesop Was Writing For The Tortoise Market. Hares Have No Time To Read. They Are Too Busy Winning The Game.

Existentialism Is About Being A Saint Without God; Being Your Own Hero, Without All The Sanction And Support Of Religion Or Society.

What Is Interesting About Self-analysis Is That It Leads Nowhere - It Is An Art Form In Itself.

You Are Wrong If You Think You Cannot Live Without Love. I Cannot Live Without It. I Do Not Mean That I Go Into A Decline, Develop Odd Symptoms, Became A Caricature. I Mean That I Cannot Live Well Without It. I Cannot Think Or Act Or Speak Or Write Or Even Dream With Any Kind Of Energy In The Absence Of Love. I Feel Excluded From The Living World. I Become Cold, Fish-like, Immobile. I Implode.

A Man Can Go From Being A Lover To Being A Stranger In Three Moves Flat But A Woman Under The Guise Of Friendship Will Engage In Acts Of Duplicity Which Come To Light Very Much Later. There Are Different Species Of Self-justification.