Treasures Are No Longer To Be Got

My Imagination Can Picture No Fairer Happiness Than To Continue Living For Art.

I Do Not Want Horses Or Diamonds - I Am Happy In Possessing You.

I Cannot Give A Single Concert At Which I Do Not Play One Piece After The Other In An Agony Of Terror Because My Memory Threatens To Fail Me. This Fear Torments Me For Days Beforehand.

Why Hurry Over Beautiful Things? Why Not Linger And Enjoy Them?

You Appear In The Novelletten In Every Possible Circumstance, In Every Irresistible Form... They Could Only Be Written By One Who Knows Such Eyes As Yours And Has Touched Such Lips As Yours.