Why Is It A Surprise To Find

I Read A Book Called The Art Of Loving. A Lot Of Things Seemed Clear While I Was Reading It But Afterwards I Went Back To Being More Or Less The Same.

Why Is It A Surprise To Find That People Other Than Ourselves Are Able To Tell Lies?

I Loved Taking Off. In My Own House, I Seemed To Be Often Looking For A Place To Hide - Sometimes From The Children But More Often From The Jobs To Be Done And The Phone Ringing And The Sociability Of The Neighborhood. I Wanted To Hide So That I Could Get Busy At My Real Work, Which Was A Sort Of Wooing Of Distant Parts Of Myself.

People Have Thoughts They’d Sooner Not Have. It Happens In Life.

Lovers. Not A Soft Word, As People Thought, But Cruel And Tearing.