Autumn Arrives In The Early Morning.

People In Love, In Whom Every Sense Is Open, Cannot Beat Off The Influence Of A Place.

Don't You Understand That All Language Is Dead Currency? How They Keep On Playing Shop With It All The Same.

Meeting People Unlike Oneself Does Not Enlarge One's Outlook; It Only Confirms One's Idea That One Is Unique.

Whenever Possible I Avoid Talking. Reprieve From Talking Is My Idea Of A Holiday. At Risk Of Seeming Unsociable, Which I Am, I Admit I Love To Be Left In A Beatific Trance, When I Am In One. Friendly Romans Recognize That Wish.

She Walked About With The Rather Fated Expression You See In Photographs Of Girls Who Have Subsequently Been Murdered, But Nothing Had So Far Happened To Her.