I Don't Like People," Said

Things Come Suitable To The Time.

Why Do Birds Sing In The Morning? It's The Triumphant Shout: 'we Got Through Another Night!'

I Shall Continue To Explore-the Astonishment Of Living.

It's Not Till Sex Has Died Out Between A Man And A Woman That They Can Really Love. And Now I Mean Affection. Now I Mean To Be Fond Of (as One Is Fond Of Oneself) --to Hope, To Be Disappointed, To Live Inside The Other Heart.

As For Death, One Gets Used To It, Even If It Is Only Other People Is Death You Get Used To.