Everything Tender And Melancholy - As Life

My Life, Which Seems So Simple And Monotonous, Is Really A Complicated Affair Of Cafés Where They Like Me And Cafés Where They Don't, Streets That Are Friendly, Streets That Aren't, Rooms Where I Might Be Happy, Rooms Where I Shall Never Be, Looking-glasses I Look Nice In, Looking-glasses I Don't, Dresses That Will Be Lucky, Dresses That Won't, And So On.

Age Seldom Arrives Smoothly Or Quickly. It's More Often A Succession Of Jerks.

Today I Must Be Very Careful, Today I Have Left My Armor At Home.

Only The Magic And The Dream Are True — All The Rest's A Lie.

She Had Left Me Thirsty And All My Life Would Be Thirst And Longing For What I Had Lost Before I Found It.