Writing doesn't mean necessarily putting words on a sheet of paper. You can write a chapter while walking or eating.
Because of lies, we can produce and invent a possible world.
Yesterday's rose endures in its name, we hold empty names.
There is no great sport in having bullets flying about one in every direction, but I find they have less horror when among them than when in anticipation.
Simple mechanisms do not love.
The truth is a young maiden as modest as she is beautiful, and therefore she is always seen cloaked.