The Soul Has Greater Need Of The

The Persistence Of An All-absorbing Idea Is Terrible.

Idleness Is A Mother. She Has A Son, Robbery, And A Daughter, Hunger.

The Spirit Of God, Like The Sun, Always Gives All Its Light At Once. The Spirit Of Man Resembles The Pale Moon, Which Has Its Phases, Its Absences And Its Returns, Its Lucidity And Its Spots, Its Fullness And Its Disappearance, Which Borrows All Its Light From The Rays Of The Sun, And Which Still Dares To Intercept Them On Occasion.

And Do You Know Monsieur Marius? I Believe I Was A Little In Love With You.

Oh Lord! Open The Doors Of Night For Me So That I May Leave This Place And Disappear.