It is too early to love. We will buy the right to do so by shedding blood.
It is disgusting -- Why must we have bodies?
I was escaping from Nature and at last becoming myself, that Other whom I was aspiring to be in the eyes of others.
We make our own hell out of the people around us.
Things are entirely what they appear to be and behind them... there is nothing.
In love, one and one are one.