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We Think We Understand Each Other, But We Never Really Do.

In Bed My Real Love Has Always Been The Sleep That Rescued Me By Allowing Me To Dream.

We Ride Through Life On The Beast Within Us. Beat The Animal, But You Can't Make It Think.

We All Have A World Of Things Inside Ourselves And Each One Of Us Has His Own Private World. How Can We Understand Each Other If The Words I Use Have The Sense And The Value That I Expect Them To Have, But Whoever Is Listening To Me Inevitably Thinks That Those Same Words Have A Different Sense And Value, Because Of The Private World He Has Inside Himself, Too.

Here Is A Piece Of Earth. If You Stand Staring At It And Doing Nothing, What Does The Earth Yield? Nothing. Just Like A Woman.