Sometimes The Only Way To

As I Criss-cross The City Hurrying, I Feel Always The Unchanging Cold Beneath The Pavement.

Literature May Be False, But It Is Not Trivial.

Lovers Never Want To Say "i Love You" At The Same Moment. Hence All The Love Stories.

Cruel Impulses Stir All About My Kindly Heart.

The Etiquette Of Romantic Love Is As Elaborate As That Surrounding The Emperor Of China.