The Only Possible Paradises Are Those We

She Was "a Woman Of Uncertain Age.

A Woman Whom We Need And Who Makes Us Suffer Elicits From Us A Whole Gamut Of Feelings Far More Profound And Vital Than A Man Of Genius Who Interests Us.

I Wished To See Storms Only On Those Coasts Where They Raged With Most Violence.

We Do Not Receive Wisdom, We Must Discover It For Ourselves, After A Journey Through The Wilderness Which No One Else Can Make For Us, Which No One Can Spare Us, For Our Wisdom Is The Point Of View From Which We Come At Last To Regard The World.

Reading Is That Fruitful Miracle Of A Communication In The Midst Of Solitude.