Who Cares About Great Marks

Every Tiny Part Of Us Cries Out Against The Idea Of Dying, And Hopes To Live Forever.

I Think The Family Is The Place Where The Most Ridiculous And Least Respectable Things In The World Go On.

There Is Always A Certain Peace In Being What One Is, In Being That Completely.

We Cannot Bear To Regard Ourselves Simply As Playthings Of Blind Chance, We Cannot Admit To Feeling Ourselves Abandoned.

The Spontaneity Of Slaps Is Sincerity, Whereas The Ceremonial Of Caresses Is Largely Convention.