The Sweetness That All Longed For Night

When You Realize Someone Is Trying To Hurt You, It Hurts Less." "unless You Love Them.

When People Say Of Their Tragedies, 'i Don't Often Think Of It Now,' What They Mean Is It Has Entered Permanently Into Their Thoughts, And Colors Everything.

In England, Life Is A Long Process Of Composing Oneself.

I Wasn't Convinced A Shop Girl Would Know The Word 'oedipal.

Italians Are Never Punctual; The Café, The Convenient Place To Wait, Absolves Them From That. There Is No Question Of Hanging About, No Looking Lost And Unwanted Or Even Disreputable, As There Is In Hotel Lobbies Or The Foyers Of Restaurants. One Just Sits And Enjoys The Scene, And Waits.