Curiosity Makes Loneliness.

An Illicit Love Affair Seems Sweetly Old-fashioned In The Age Of One Night Stands And Orgies.

Your Love For Me Is Founded In A Sentiment. My Love For You Is Founded In The Body. A Precarious Interchange.

Without The Blessing Of Cowardice, The World Would Long Since Have Been Torn To Bits.

Without Asceticism, Self-indulgence Would Be Insignificant.

Unlike Life, When Books Become Meaningless, They Are Making A Point.