Love Is The Last And Secret Name

Freedom Is Not Choosing; That Is Merely The Move That We Make When All Is Already Lost. Freedom Is Knowing And Understanding And Respecting Things Quite Other Than Ourselves.

One Doesn't Have To Get Anywhere In A Marriage. It's Not A Public Conveyance.

Only The Very Greatest Art Invigorates Without Consoling.

Human Affairs Are Not Serious, But They Have To Be Taken Seriously.

Trains Induce Such Terrible Anxiety. They Image The Possibility Of Total And Irrevocable Failure. They Are Also Dirty, Rackety, Packed With Strangers, An Object Lesson In The Foul Contingency Of Life: The Talkative Fellow-traveller, The Possibility Of Children.