When You Think Night And Day And

Say What You Will To The Force That Governs The Universe. Perhaps We'll Call It Into Being, And It Will Yet Love Us As We Love It.

I Lived Like A Man Who Wanted To Die But Who Had No Courage To Do It Himself.

Oh, My Darling, Wish You Were Here! And My Dark Soul Is Happy Again, Because It Does Not Know How To Be Anything Else For Very Long, And Because The Pain Is A Deep Dark Sea In Which I Would Drown If I Did Not Sail My Little Craft Steadily Over The Surface, Steadily Towards A Sun Which Will Never Rise.

Anger Is Too Pathetic. Anger Is As Weak As Fear.

To Write Something, You Have To Risk Making A Fool Of Yourself.