Isn't The Fulfillment Of Our Duty Towards

If Even Dying Is To Be Made A Social Function, Then, Grant Me The Favor Of Sneaking Out On Tiptoe Without Disturbing The Party.

You Wake From Dreams Of Doom And--for A Moment--you Know: Beyond All The Noise And The Gestures, The Only Real Thing, Love's Calm Unwavering Flame In The Half-light Of An Early Dawn.

We Cannot Afford To Forget Any Experience, Not Even The Most Painful.

We Are Not Permitted To Choose The Frame Of Our Destiny. But What We Put Into It Is Ours.

Better Than Other People.' Sometimes He Says: 'that, At Least, You Are.' But More Often: 'why Should You Be? Either You Are What You Can Be, Or You Are Not - Like Other People.