The Happiness Of Others Is Never Bearable

The Questions I Would Have Liked To Ask People Were: ‘are You In Love? What Are You Reading?

I Did Not Find Him Absurd. I Saw He Was Kind, That He Was On The Verge Of Real Love. I Thought It Would Be Nice For Me To Be In Love With Him, Too.

Nothing Brings On Jealousy Like Laughter.

The Happiness Of People Who Are In Love And Who Are Loved Shows In Their Faces. They Have An Expression That's At Once Very Far Away And Very Much Part Of The Present.

I Think The Best Way To Waste Time Is To Try To Save Time.