When spring came, even the false spring, there were no problems except where to be happiest.
All you need to do is write truly and not care about what the fate of it is.
I am always in love.
Everybody has strange things that mean things to them. You couldn't help it.
I've been in love (truly) with five women, the Spanish Republic and the 4th Infantry Division.
Why should anybody be interested in some old man who was a failure?