Living Is Merely The Chaos Of Existence.

Quite Possibly, What I Call Happiness May Coincide With What Others Call The Moment Of Imminent Danger

I Had No Taste For Defeat - Much Less Victory - Without A Fight.

If We Value So Highly The Dignity Of Life, How Can We Not Also Value The Dignity Of Death No Death May Be Called Futile.

Possessing By Letting Go Of Things Was A Secret Of Ownership Unknown To Youth.

Mine Was The Unbearable Jealousy A Cultured Pearl Must Feel Toward A Genuine One. Or Can There Be Such A Thing In This World As A Man Who Is Jealous Of The Woman Who Loves Him, Precisely Because Of Her Love?