A Man Of Such Obvious And Exemplary

The Essence Of Romantic Love Is That Wonderful Beginning, After Which Sadness And Impossibility May Become The Rule.

You Are Wrong If You Think You Cannot Live Without Love. I Cannot Live Without It. I Do Not Mean That I Go Into A Decline, Develop Odd Symptoms, Became A Caricature. I Mean That I Cannot Live Well Without It. I Cannot Think Or Act Or Speak Or Write Or Even Dream With Any Kind Of Energy In The Absence Of Love. I Feel Excluded From The Living World. I Become Cold, Fish-like, Immobile. I Implode.

Fiction Is The Great Repository Of The Moral Sense. The Wicked Get Punished.

I Suppose What One Wants Really Is Ideal Company And Books Are Ideal Company.

I Am 46, And Have Been For Some Time Past.