What We Seek Is Some Kind Of

I Don't Know How Many Good Books I Still Have In Me; I Hope There Are Another Four Or Five.

As Long As I Was Alive, I Was Something. That Was Just How It Was. But Somewhere Along The Way It All Changed. Living Turned Me Into Nothing.

She Lived Frugally, But Her Meals Were The Only Things On Which She Deliberately Spent Her Money. She Never Compromised On The Quality Of Her Groceries, And Drank Only Good-quality Wines.

Having An Object That Symbolizes Freedom Might Make A Person Happier Than Actually Getting The Freedom It Represents.

It Seems To Me That Very Sad Things Always Contain An Element Of The Comical