I Used To Build Dreams About You.

That Is Part Of The Beauty Of All Literature. You Discover That Your Longings Are Universal Longings, That You're Not Lonely And Isolated From Anyone. You Belong.

You Have A Place In My Heart No One Else Ever Could Have.

Human Sympathy Has Its Limits.

Her Philosophy Is Carpe Diem For Herself And Laissez Faire For Others.

I Am Too Much A Moralist At Heart, And Really Want To Preach At People In Some Acceptable Form, Rather Than Entertain Them.