Don't believe those lies about intellectual people. They're only written to soothe the majority.
Railway termini are our gates to the glorious and the unknown
Italy and London are the only places where I don't feel to exist on sufferance.
Tolerance is just a makeshift, suitable for an overcrowded and overheated planet. It carries on when love gives out, and love generally gives out as soon as we move away from our home and our friends.
I am certainly an ought and not a must.
He had known so much about her once -what she thought, how she felt, the reasons for her actions. And now he only knew that he loved her, and all the other knowledge seemed passing from him just as he needed it most.