To Mention A Loved Object, A Person,

I Am Beginning To Respect The Apathetic Days. Perhaps They're A Necessary Pause: Better To Give In To Them Than To Fight Them At Your Desk Hopelessly; Then You Lose Both The Day And Your Self-respect. Treat Them As Physical Phenomena -- Casually -- And Obey Them.

Women Need Solitude In Order To Find Again The True Essence Of Themselves.

Beauty Cannot Disguise Nor Music Melt A Pain Undiagnosable But Felt.

Life Is A Gift, Given In Trust - Like A Child.

People Talk About Love As Though It Were Something You Could Give, Like An Armful Of Flowers. And A Lot Of People Give Love Like That -- Just Dump It Down On Top Of You, A Useless Strong-scented Burden.