I Was Ready To Love The Whole

I Love Enemies, Though Not In The Christian Way. They Amuse Me, Excite My Blood. Being Always On One’s Guard, Catching Every Glance, The Significance Of Every Word, Guessing At Intentions, Frustrating Their Plots, Pretending To Be Tricked, And Suddenly, With A Shove, Upturning The Whole Enormous And Arduously Built Edifice Of Their Cunning And Schemes—that’s What I Call Life.

Women Only Love Those That They Don’t Know.

We Practically Always Excuse Things When We Understand Them

Out Of Life's Storm I Carried Only A Few Ideas - And Not One Feeling.

And I, As I Lived, In An Alien Landwill Die A Slave And An Orphan.