There Are Deserts In Every

The Need To Express One's Self In Writing Springs From A Maladjustment Of Life, Or From An Inner Conflict Which The Adolescent (or The Grown Man) Cannot Resolve In Action.

In A Discussion, The Difficulty Lies, Not In Being Able To Defend Your Opinion, But To Know It.

We Don't Go To School To Learn, But To Be Soaked In The Prejudices Of Our Class, Without Which We Should Be Useless And Unhappy.

To Desire To Be Perpetually In The Society Of A Pretty Woman Until The End Of One's Days, Is As If, Because One Likes Good Wine, One Wished Always To Have One's Mouth Full Of It.

A True Woman Loves A Strong Man Because She Knows His Weaknesses. She Protects As Much As She Is Protected.