“Because I couldn’t find a food which I enjoyed. If had found that, believe me, I would not have made a spectacle of myself and would have eaten to my heart’s content, like you and everyone else.” Those were his last words, but in his failing eyes there was the firm, if no longer proud, conviction that he was continuing to fast.” A Hunger Artist
The soul is made of stuff so mysteriously elastic that a single event can make it big enough to contain the infinite. The Post Office Girl
Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginative. Aristotle at Afternoon Tea
There is only one thing in the world worse than being talked about, and that is not being talked about. The Picture of Dorian Gray
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