The Longing For Paradise Is Man's Longing

And I Ran After That Voice Through The Streets So As Not To Lose Sight Of The Splendid Wreath Of Bodies Gliding Over The City, And I Realized With Anguish In My Heart That They Were Flying Like Birds And I Was Falling Like A Stone, That They Had Wings And I Would Never Have Any.

In Eroticism As Dance: One Of The Partners Is Always Charged With Leading The Other.

He Took Over Anger To Intimidate Subordinates, And In Time Anger Took Over Him.

I Want You To Be Weak. As Weak As I Am.

If I Had Two Lives, In One Life I Could Invite Her To Stay At My Place, And In The Second Life I Could Kick Her Out. Then I Could Compare And See Which Had Been The Best Thing To Do. But We Only Live Once. Life's So Light. Like An Outline We Can't Ever Fill In Or Correct... Make Any Better. It's Frightening".