Make Sense Who May. I Switch Off.

He Who Has Waited Long Enough, Will Wait Forever. And There Comes The Hour When Nothing More Can Happen And Nobody More Can Come And All Is Ended But The Waiting That Knows Itself In Vain.

Don’t Wait To Be Hunted To Hide, That Was Always My Motto.

How Do You Manage It, She Said, At Your Age? I Told Her I'd Been Saving Up For Her All My Life.

I Had Little Talent For Happiness.

I Did Not Want To Write, But I Had To Resign Myself To It In The End.