That is your trick, your bit of filthy magic: invisibility, and the an >>
One can no longer live with people: it is too hideous and nauseating. >>
Never trust the teller, trust the tale. >>
Men and women are not free to love decently until they have analyzed t >>
Love is an expression and assertion of self-esteem, a response to one' >>
Do not keep the alabaster boxes of your love and tenderness sealed up >>
The world is wonderful and beautiful and good beyond one's wildest imagination. Never, never, never could one conceive what love is, beforehand, never. Life can be great --quite god-like. It can be so. God be thanked I have proved it.