I Will Not Be Modest.

This Is The Basis For The Joy Of Love When There Is Joy; We Feel That Our Existence Is Justified.

The Best Work Is Not What Is Most Difficult For You; It Is What You Do Best.

It Was Odd, He Thought, That A Man Could Hate Himself As Though He Were Someone Else.

I Will Take It All: Tongs, Molten Lead, Prongs, Garrotes, All That Burns, All That Tears, I Want To Truly Suffer. Better One Hundred Bites, Better The Whip, Vitriol, Than This Suffering In The Head, This Ghost Of Suffering Which Grazes And Caresses And Never Hurts Enough.

Outside Nature, Against Nature, Without Excuse, Beyond Remedy, Except What Remedy I Find Within Myself.