Even The One Moment That You Thought

I Must Write. If I Stop Writing My Life Will Have Been An Abject Failure. It Is That Already To Other People. But It Could Be An Abject Failure To Myself. I Will Not Have Earned Death.

I Often Want To Cry. That Is The Only Advantage Women Have Over Men — At Least They Can Cry.

Of Course She Had Some Pathetic Illusions About Herself Or She Would Not Be Able To Go On Living.

There Is No Doubt That Running Away On A Fresh, Blue Morning Can Be Exhilarating.

Even The One Moment That You Thought Was Your Eternity Fades Out And Is Forgotten And Dies.