Coffee, Unless It Is Very Good And

Happiness Is A Matter Of One's Most Ordinary Everyday Mode Of Consciousness Being Busy And Lively And Unconcerned With Self.

Every Artist Is An Unhappy Lover.

Falling Out Of Love Is Very Enlightening. For A Short While You See The World With New Eyes.

Art Is The Final Cunning Of The Human Soul Which Would Rather Do Anything Than Face The Gods.

Of Course Men Play Roles, But Women Play Roles Too, Blanker Ones. They Have, In The Play Of Life, Fewer Good Lines.