The Self-fulfilled Woman Is Far From Reality.

I Think You Always Feel Braver In Another Language.

All Good Fortune Is A Gift Of The Gods, And You Don't Win The Favor Of The Ancient Gods By Being Good, But By Being Bold.

In Real Life, It Is The Hare Who Wins. Every Time. Look Around You. And In Any Case It Is My Contention That Aesop Was Writing For The Tortoise Market. Hares Have No Time To Read. They Are Too Busy Winning The Game.

You Are Wrong If You Think You Cannot Live Without Love. I Cannot Live Without It. I Do Not Mean That I Go Into A Decline, Develop Odd Symptoms, Became A Caricature. I Mean That I Cannot Live Well Without It. I Cannot Think Or Act Or Speak Or Write Or Even Dream With Any Kind Of Energy In The Absence Of Love. I Feel Excluded From The Living World. I Become Cold, Fish-like, Immobile. I Implode.

A Man Of Such Obvious And Exemplary Charm Must Be A Liar.