Jazz Is The Music Of

This Image Of Herself As A Not Ordinary Women, An Image Which Was Trembling Now In His Eyes, Might Suddenly Disappear. Nothing More Difficult To Live Up To Than Men's Dreams.

Anxiety Is Love's Greatest Killer, Because It Is Like The Stranglehold Of The Drowning.

... Only Love Begets Love.

In My Childhood Diary I Wrote: “i Have Decided That It Is Better Not To Love Anyone, Because When You Love People, Then You Have To Be Separated From Them, And That Hurts Too Much.

What I Cannot Love, I Overlook. Is That Real Friendship?