Writing is a refuge from unhappiness, but has its own sorrows.
You are so tactful that I have no idea what you want.
The pointless ferocities of intellectual life shock businessmen, who kill only to eat.
Melancholy is as seductive as Ecstasy.
Lying just for the fun of it is either art or pathology.
Most people see no reason to stop arguing just because an issue has been decided.