Don't part with your illusions. When they are gone you may still exist >>
If you tell the truth, you don't have to remember anything. >>
Forgiveness is the fragrance the violet sheds on the heel that has cru >>
No! I am not Prince Hamlet, nor was meant to be: am an attendant lord, >>
Life is indeed darkness save when there is urge, and all urge is blind >>
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons. >>
He is useless on top of the ground; he ought to be under it, inspiring the cabbages.