At Night, Time Becomes A Calm Sea.

No One Ever Has Time To Examine Himself Honestly, And Most People Look No Further Than Their Neighbors' Eyes, In Which They May See Their Own Reflection.

Love Lasts About Seven Years. That's How Long It Takes For The Cells Of The Body To Totally Replace Themselves.

Pity Is An Agreeable Sentiment, Uplifting Like Military Music.

Only By Pursuing The Extremes In One's Nature, With All Its Contradictions, Appetites, Aversions, Rages, Can One Hope To Understand A Little - Oh, I Admit Only A Very Little - Of What Life Is About.

It Amused Me To Think That One Can Tell The Truth When One Is Drunk And Nobody Will Believe It.