This Is The Simplest Of All Thoughts,

If There Wasn't Death, I Think You Couldn't Go On.

You Must Have Some Money If You Are Going To Live Simply. It Need Not Be Much, But You Must Have Some.

Life In The [london] Suburb Is Richer At The Lower Levels. At These Levels The People Are Not Self-conscious At All, They Are At Liberty To Be As Eccentric As They Please, They Do Not Know That They Are Eccentric.

Love Is Not Love That Wounded Bleeds And Bleeding Sullies Slow. Come Death Within My Hands And I Unto My Love Will Go.

I Like Food, I Like Stripping Vegetables Of Their Skins, I Like To Have A Slim Young Parsnip Under My Knife.