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There Can Be No Peace Of Mind In Love, Since The Advantage One Has Secured Is Never Anything But A Fresh Starting-point For Future Desires.

Are Not The Thoughts Of The Dying Often Turned Towards The Practical, Painful, Obscure, Visceral Aspect, Towards The "seamy Side" Of Death Which Is, As It Happens, The Side That Death Actually Presents To Them And Forces Them To Feel, And Which Far More Closely Resembles A Crushing Burden, A Difficulty In Breathing, A Destroying Thirst, Than The Abstract Idea To Which We Are Accustomed To Give The Name Of Death?

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

Unkind People Imagine Themselves To Be Inflicting Pain On Someone Equally Unkind.

In A Separation It Is The One Who Is Not Really In Love Who Says The More Tender Things.