The Sole Means Of Protecting Your Solitude

If Just Once You Were Depressed For No Reason, You Have Been So All Your Life Without Knowing.

My Enthusiasms...constitute My Reserves, My Unexploited Resources, Perhaps My Future.

The Aphorism Is Cultivated Only By Those Who Have Known Fear In The Midst Of Words, That Fear Of Collapsing With All The Words.

Each Of Us Is Born With A Share Of Purity, Predestined To Be Corrupted By Our Commerce With Mankind, By That Sin Against Solitude.

Do I Look Like Someone Who Has Something To Do Here On Earth?' —that's What I'd Like To Answer The Busybodies Who Inquire Into My Activities.