Dreams Are Necessary To Life.

I Was Thinking Of My Patients, And How The Worst Moment For Them Was When They Discovered They Were Masters Of Their Own Fate. It Was Not A Matter Of Bad Or Good Luck. When They Could No Longer Blame Fate, They Were In Despair.

I Walked Into My Own Book, Seeking Peace. It Was Night, And I Made A Careless Movement Inside The Dream; I Turned Too Brusquely The Corner And I Bruised Myself Against My Madness.

Guilt Is The One Burden Human Beings Can't Bear Alone.

You Live Like This, Sheltered, In A Delicate World, And You Believe You Are Living.

Age Does Not Protect You From Love. But Love, To Some Extent, Protects You From Age.