I have learned to keep to myself how exceptional I am.
The meaning of today will not be clear until tomorrow.
City people make most of the fuss about the charms of country life.
Writing about an idea frees me of it. Thinking about it is a circle of repetitions.
An illicit love affair seems sweetly old-fashioned in the age of one night stands and orgies.
Vanity well fed is benevolent. Vanity hungry is spiteful.