What I cannot love, I overlook. Is that real friendship?

She makes use of the soft of the bread for a napkin. She falls asleep at times with shoes on, on unmade beds. When a little money comes in, June buys delicacies, strawberries in the winter, caviar and bath salts.

How well I know with what burning intensity you live. You have experienced many lives already, including several you have shared with me- full rich lives from birth to death, and you just have to have these rest periods in between.

Our age has need of violence," he writes. And he is violence.

Strange, isn't it, that no chemical will give a human being the iridescence that illusions have given them? Give me your hat.

We don't see things as they are, we see them as we ... believe me naïve or innocent, who has the courage to treat me like a woman.

When I cannot bear outer pressures anymore, I begin to put order in my belongings...As if unable to organize and control my life, I seek to exert this on the world of objects.