Only Love Has Clear Vision.

... When Caught Unawares I Usually Tell The Truth, And What's Duller Than That?

No Love Is Entirely Without Worth, Even When The Frivolous Calls To The Frivolous And The Base To The Base.

Love Is The Perception Of Individuals. Love Is The Extremely Difficult Realisation That Something Other Than Oneself Is Real.

Art Is A Kind Of Artificial Memory And The Pain Which Attends All Serious Art Is A Sense Of That Factitiousness.

Love Can't Always Do Work. Sometimes It Just Has To Look Into The Darkness.