What Wretched Poverty Of Language! To Compare

He Dreamed Of Funeral Love, But Dreams Crumble And The Tomb Abides

By Dint Of Railing At Idiots, One Runs The Risk Of Becoming An Idiot Oneself.

Women Want You To Deceive Them: They Force You To, And If You Resist, They Blame You.

But Some Day Sooner Or Later Our Passion Would Have Cooled - Inevitably - It's The Way With Everything Human.

Caught Up In Life, You See It Badly. You Suffer From It Or Enjoy It Too Much. The Artist, In My Opinion, Is A Monstrosity, Something Outside Of Nature.