In Her Presence I Could Dare Everything:

To Die; To Decide To Die; That's Much Easier For An Adolescent Than For An Adult. What? Doesn't Death Strip An Adolescent Of A Far Larger Portion Of Future? Certainly It Does, But For A Young Person, The Future Is A Remote, Abstract, Unreal Thing He Doesn't Really Believe In.

A Person Who Longs To Leave The Place Where He Lives Is An Unhappy Person.

I Feel A Frantic Desire To Free Myself. To Start All Over Again And In Another Way.

My Lifelong Ambition Has Been To Unite The Utmost Seriousness Of Question With The Utmost Lightness Of Form.

A Constant Interrogation.