April 27. Incapable Of Living With People,

To Animalise Is Humane, To Humanise Is Animal.

In A Certain Sense The Good Is Comfortless.

I Answer One Of Your Letters, Then Lie In Bed In Apparent Calm, But My Heart Beats Through My Entire Body And Is Conscious Only Of You. I Belong To You; There Is Really No Other Way Of Expressing It, And That Is Not Strong Enough.

The Thornbush Is The Old Obstacle In The Road. It Must Catch Fire If You Want To Go Further.

Believing Means Liberating The Indestructible Element In Oneself, Or, More Accurately, Liberating Oneself, Or, More Accurately, Being Indestructible, Or, More Accurately, Being.