Murder Is Born Of Love, And Love

Why, Flowers Are Violent, Cruel, Terrible And Splendid... Like Love!

Nature’s Constantly Screaming With All Its Shapes And Scents: Love Each Other! Love Each Other! Do As The Flowers. There’s Only Love.

To Take Something From A Person And Keep It For Oneself: That Is Robbery. To Take Something From One Person And Then Turn It Over To Another In Exchange For As Much Money As You Can Get: That Is Business. Robbery Is So Much More Stupid, Since It Is Satisfied With A Single, Frequently Dangerous Profit; Whereas In Business It Can Be Doubled Without Danger.

When One Tears Away The Veils And Shows Them Naked, People's Souls Give Off Such A Pungent Smell Of Decay.

Solitude Does Not Consist In Living Alone; It Consists In Living With Others, With People Who Take No Interest In You.