It Is Not Love That Is Blind,

Does Not Everything Depend On Our Interpretation Of The Silence Around Us?

Sorrow Is Implicit In Love As Gravitation Is Implicit In Mass.

Truth Is What Most Contradicts Itself.

A Diary Is The Last Place To Go If You Wish To Seek The Truth About A Person. Nobody Dares To Make The Final Confession To Themselves On Paper: Or At Least, Not About Love.

Old Age Is An Insult. It's Like Being Smacked.