I Have Arranged My Little Life.

And I Saw That All My Life I Had Known That This Was Going To Happen, And That I'd Been Afraid For A Long Time, I'd Been Afraid For A Long Time. There's Fear, Of Course, With Everybody. But Now It Had Grown, It Had Grown Gigantic; It Filled Me And It Filled The Whole World.

What You Take To Be Hyprocrisy Is Sometimes A Certain Caution, Sometimes Genuine, Though Ponderous, Childish, Sometimes A Mixture Of Both.

Have All Beautiful Things Sad Destinies?

If I Was Bound For Hell, Let It Be Hell. No More False Heaven. No More Damned Magic.

Something Came Out From My Heart Into My Throat And Then Into My Eyes.