Have All Beautiful Things Sad Destinies?

I Have Arranged My Little Life.

It Is Strange How Sad It Can Be - Sunlight In The Afternoon, Don't You Think?

You Imagine The Carefully Pruned, Shaped Thing That Is Presented To You Is Truth. That Is Just What It Isn't. The Truth Is Improbable, The Truth Is Fantastic; It's In What You Think Is A Distorting Mirror That You See The Truth.

Have All Beautiful Things Sad Destinies?

Of Course She Had Some Pathetic Illusions About Herself Or She Would Not Be Able To Go On Living.