Illness sets the mind free sometimes to roam and surmise.

the French write plays and paint as naturally as we play jazz - it's just a national gift.

In the menu, there should be a climax and a culmination. Come to it gently. One will suffice.

Sex is perhaps like culture - a luxury that only becomes an art after generations of leisurely acquaintance. Why we scarcely approach either as individuals - it's mass propulsion still!

But I don't want nutrition. I want food!

Illness sets the mind free sometimes to roam and surmise.

Dawn comes slowly but dusk is rapid.