Already with thee! tender is the night. . . But here there is no light. . .
good manners are an admission that everybody is so tender that they have to be handle with gloves.
The strongest guard is placed at the gateway to nothing. Maybe because the condition of emptiness is too shameful to be divulged.
Hard to sit here and be close to you, and not kiss you.
Well, you never knew exactly how much space you occupied in people's lives.
Somewhere inside me there’ll always be the person I am to-night
It is not necessarily poverty of spirit that makes a woman surround herself with life—it can be a superabundance of interest...
the best contacts are when one knows the obstacles and still wants to preserve a relation.