Indiscretion has always seemed to me to be one of the privileges of tact.
Avoid that romantic trap: saying more than you feel, forcing yourself to feel more than you've said!
albinos aren't reproached for having pink eyes and whitish hair, why should they hold it again me for being a lesbian? It's a question of nature: my queerness isn't a vice, isn't 'deliberate,' and harms no one.
With renunciation life begins.
It is time for dead languages to keep quiet.
I judge people's charm by the ease with which I express myself in their presence.