I long to see everything, to know everything, to learn everything!.
To say that my grief will be eternal would be ridiculous - nothing is eternal.
Art just consists in making us swallow the commonplaces by charming us eternally.
... I will never love, for I should never be loved as I desire to be loved.
When one misses an opportunity one is apt to fancy that another will never present itself.
Nothing is ever so good or so bad in reality as it is in the anticipation.