Sometimes He Sits At Your Feet Looking

Yes I Have Loved, As No One On Earth Ever Loved, With An Insensate And Furious Love, So Violent That I Wonder It Did Not Break My Heart

The Years I Have Squandered In Puerile Excitement, In Going Hither And Thither, In Seeking To Force Nature And Time, I Ought To Have Spent In Solitude And Meditation, In Endeavoring To Make Myself Worthy Of Being Loved.

I Am A Man For Whom The Outside World Exists.

I Am One Of Those For Whom Superfluity Is A Necessity.

Once [a Cat] Has Given Its Love, What Absolute Confidence, What Fidelity Of Affection!