It Would Have Been So Pointless To

I Can't Feel A Thing; All Mournful Petal Storms Are Dancing Inside The Very Private Spring Of My Head.

Expulsion From Paradise Is In Its Main Aspect Eternal: That Is To Say, Although Expulsion From Paradise Is Final, And Life In Theworld Unavoidable, The Eternity Of The Process (or, Expressed In Temporal Terms, The Eternal Repetition Of The Process) Nevertheless Makes It Possible Not Only That We Might Remain In Paradise Permanently, But That We May In Fact Be There Permanently, No Matter Whether We Know It Here Or Not.

I Think We Ought To Read Only The Kind Of Books That Wound And Stab Us.

I Have The True Feeling Of Myself Only When I Am Unbearably Unhappy.

As Far As I Have Seen, At School...they Aimed At Blotting Out One's Individuality.