We Should Tackle Reality In A Slightly

You See, Nothing Matters Except Pleasure - Which Is The Opposite Of Happiness, Its Tragic Part, I Expect.

I Am Just A Refugee From The Long Slow Toothache Of English Life. It Is Terrible To Love Life So Much You Can Hardly Breathe!

No One Can Go On Being A Rebel Too Long Without Turning Into An Autocrat.

I Had Become, With The Approach Of Night, Once More Aware Of Loneliness And Time - Those Two Companions Without Whom No Journey Can Yield Us Anything.

A City Becomes A World When One Loves One Of Its Inhabitants.