The past is such a subtle thing. [But] in the end, nothing else exists, everything is made of the past, even the future.
doubt seems the only purity for those who are too fervent to deny, and too lucid to affirm.
Being other than normal is a perilous advantage.
Youth is not a question of years: one is young or old from birth.
One is not oneself every day-fortunately.
We are nearly all composed of such a complex mixture of human qualities that in each one of us reside both masculine and feminine principles: what man is without any female attribute and what woman never demonstrates any masculine characteristics?