A Vacuum Can Only Exist, I Imagine,

Nothing Could Have Survived Our Life.

I Am Really Only Myself When I'm Somebody Else Whom I Have Endowed With These Wonderful Qualities From My Imagination.

Youth Doesn't Need Friends -- It Only Needs Crowds.

Women, Despite The Fact That Nine Out Of Ten Of Them Go Through Life With A Death-bed Air Either Of Snatching-the-last-moment Or With Martyr-resignation, Do Not Die Tomorrow--or The Next Day. They Have To Live On To Any One Of Many Bitter Ends.

I Suppose All We Can Really Share With People Is A Taste For The Same Kinds Of Weather.