There Are Few Sorrows In Which A

I Might Give My Life For My Friend, But He Had Better Not Ask Me To Do Up A Parcel.

We Need New Friends; Some Of Us Are Cannibals Who Have Eaten Their Old Friends Up; Others Must Have Ever-renewed Audiences Before Whom To Re-enact The Ideal Version Of Their Lives.

I Like To Walk Down Bond Street, Thinking Of All The Things I Don't Desire.

It Is Through The Cracks In Our Brains That Ecstasy Creeps In.

It's An Odd Thing About This Universe That, Though We All Disagree With Each Other, We Are All Of Us Always In The Right.