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There's A Point Of Poverty At Which The Spirit Isn't With The Body All The Time. It Finds The Body Really Too Unbearable. So It's Almost As If You Were Talking To The Soul Itself. And A Soul's Not Properly Responsible.

My Trouble Is Insomnia. If I Had Always Slept Properly, I'd Never Have Written A Line.

The Whole Business Of Your Life Overwhelms You When You Live Alone. One's Stupefied By It. To Get Rid Of It You Try To Daub Some Of It Off On To People Who Come To See You, And They Hate That. To Be Alone Trains One For Death.

People Avenge Themselves For The Favors Done Them.

It Is Of Men, And Of Them Only, That One Should Always Be Frightened.