Sunday, The Day For The Language Of

Very Few Women Wait For Mr. Right. Most Women Take The First And Worst Mr. Wrong.

I Think Isolation Is One Of The Greatest Problems, An Ever-growing Obstacle To Political Solidarity.

Only He Who Loves And Is Loved For His Own Sake Can Be Happy, And What Produces That Happiness Is Not So Much The Sense Of Sexual Communion As Of Two People Being Together ... The Sexual Act Viewed As A Whole Probably Affords Less Happiness Than A Totally Ordinary Kiss Or Often Indeed One Simple Word From The One You Love.

Literature That Keeps Employing New Linguistic And Formal Modes Of Expression To Draft A Panorama Of Society As A Whole While At The Same Time Exposing It, Tearing The Masks From Its Face - For Me That Would Be Deserving Of An Award.

I Do Not Want To Have The Feeling Of Writing "for Eternity," So To Speak.