An Artist Must Know The Reality He

I Am Crazy About Mysterious Things.

To Love Is To Suffer And There Can Be No Love Otherwise.

Loving Someone Is Different From Being In Love With Someone. You Can Hate Someone You're In Love With

At That Point I Ought To Have Gone Away, But A Strange Sensation Rose Up In Me, A Sort Of Defiance Of Fate, A Desire To Challenge It, To Put Out My Tongue At It. I Laid Down The Largest Stake Allowe-four Thousand Gulden-and Lost It. Then, Getting Hot, I Pulled Out All I Had Left, Staked It On The Same Number, And Lost Again, After Which I Walked Away From The Table As Though I Were Stunned. I Could Not Even Grasp What Had Happened To Me.

Intelligence Alone Is Not Nearly Enough When It Comes To Acting Wisely.