But once you describe something, you destroy it.
I surrender to the Monster. What pleasure at last to give way to the strongest force in oneself.
I shall listen to my heart and it shall save me. I shall listen to my heart and I'll be free.
But I feel vanity is a part of art and the non-vain are really non-artistic.
Sarcasm is the language of people whose emotions are dying.
Rocks are more co-operative than people.