We Live Not Alone But Chained To

Even Though Our Lives Wander, Our Memories Remain In One Place.

Pour E Crire Ce Livre Essentiel, Le Seul Livre Vrai, Un Grand E Crivain N'a Pas, Dans Le Sens Courant, A' L'inventer Puisqu'il Existe De J A' En Chacun De Nous, Mais A' Le Traduire. To Write The Essential Book, The Only True Book, A Great Writerdoesnot Needto Invent Becausethebook Already Exists Inside Each One Of Us And Merely Needs Translation.

If We Are To Make Reality Endurable, We Must All Nourish A Fantasy Or Two.

How Paradoxical It Is To Search Reality For The Pictures That Are Stored In One's Memory.

Those Whose Suffering Is Due To Love Are, As We Say Of Certain Invalids, Their Own Physicians.