One Must Be Fond Of

Ah, But You See, I Didn't Want To Be Fair.

The Sun Was Already Declining And Each Of The Trees Held A Premonition Of Night.

I'm A Holy Man Minus The Holiness.

Most Of Life Is So Dull That There Is Nothing To Be Said About It, And The Books And Talk That Would Describe It As Interesting Are Obliged To Exaggerate, In The Hope Of Justifying Their Own Existence.

Do Not Be Proud Of Your Inconsistency. It Is A Pity, It Is A Pity That We Should Be Equipped Like This. It Is A Pity That Man Cannot Be At The Same Time Impressive And Truthful.