No Man Needs Curing Of

The Heart Of The Jealous Knows The Best And Most Satisfying Love, That Of The Other's Bed, Where The Rival Perfects The Lover's Imperfections.

The Priceless Galaxy Of Misinformation Called The Mind.

Life, The Permission To Know Death.

Well, Isn't Bohemia A Place Where Everyone Is As Good As Everyone Else - And Must Not A Waiter Be A Little Less Than A Waiter To Be A Good Bohemian?

Of Course I Think Of The Past And Of Paris, What Else Is There To Remember?