I Like Muddling Things Up; And If

The True Solitary ... Will Feel That He Is Himself Only When He Is Alone; When He Is In Company He Will Feel That He Perjures Himself, Prostitutes Himself To The Exactions Of Others; He Will Feel That Time Spent In Company Is Time Lost; He Will Be Conscious Only Of His Impatience To Get Back To His True Life.

That Pathetic Short-cut Suggested By Nature The Supreme Joker As A Remedy For Our Loneliness, That Ephemeral Communion Which We Persuade Ourselves To Be Of The Spirit When It Is In Fact Only Of The Body - Durable Not Even In Memory!

Summer Makes A Silence After Spring.

It Isn't That I Don't Like Sweet Disorder, But It Has To Be Judiciously Arranged.

Nothing Shows Up The Difference Between The Things Said Or Read, So Much As The Daily Experience Of It.