The trouble with this world is that everybody has to compromise and conform.

Show me a person who hasn´t known any sorrow and I´ll show you a superficial.

The mountain violets break the rocks.

Time rushes towards us with its hospital tray of infinitely varied narcotics, even while it is preparing us for its inevitably fatal operation.

We've had this date with each other from the beginning.

But there are things that happen between a man and a woman in the dark -- that sort of make everything else seem -- unimportant.

The world is a funny paper read backwards. And that way it isn't so funny.