If What Was Supposed To Have Been

There Are Times When I Am Convinced I Am Unfit For Any Human Relationship.

Being Alone Has A Power Over Me That Never Fails. My Interior Dissolves (for The Time Being Only Superficially) And Is Ready To Release What Lies Deeper. When I Am Willfully Alone, A Slight Ordering Of My Interior Begins To Take Place And I Need Nothing More.

A Lawyer Is A Person Who Writes A 10,000-word Document And Calls It A "brief."

How Can One Take Delight In The World Unless One Flees To It For Refuge?

Everyone Carries A Room About Inside Him. This Fact Can Even Be Proved By Means Of The Sense Of Hearing. If Someone Walks Fast And One Pricks Up One’s Ears And Listens, Say In The Night, When Everything Round About Is Quiet, One Hears, For Instance, The Rattling Of A Mirror Not Quite Firmly Fastened To The Wall.