Nobody Really Lives In The Present.

We No More Forget The Faces Of Our Enemies Than Of Those We Love.

When One Has Children One Has No Privacy. They Take It For Granted That What Is Yours Is Theirs, Personal Things And The Secrets Of Your Heart, As Well As Possessions.

Maybe Being Married Is Talking To Oneself With One's Other Self Listening.

I Think About Death Every Day - What It Would Be Like, Why It Would Happen To Me. It Would Be Humiliating To Be Afraid.

They Say You Cannot Make A Noise To Annoy Yourself.