The Memory Of A Particular

That Translucent Alabaster Of Our Memories.

We Are Healed Of A Suffering Only By Experiencing It To The Full.

People Who Laugh So Heartily At What They Themselves Have Said, When It Is Not Funny, Dispense Us Accordingly, By Taking Upon Themselves The Responsibility For The Mirth, From Joining In It.

Only Imagination And Belief Can Differentiate From The Rest Certain Objects, Certain People, And Can Create An Atmosphere.

I Have A Horror Of Sunsets; They're So Romantic, So Operatic.