Never let anybody guess that you have a mind of your own. Above all be pure
There'll be oceans of talk and emotions without end.
Why is life so tragic; so like a little strip of pavement over an abyss. I look down; I feel giddy; I wonder how I am ever to walk to the end.
I really don't advise a woman who wants to have things her own way to get married
I am volatile for one, rigid for another, angular as an icicle in silver, or voluptuous as a candle flame in gold.
I see you everywhere, in the stars, in the river, to me you're everything that exists; the reality of everything.