There is a life and there is a death, and there are beauty and melancholy between.

“February 13, 1936I ask of people more than they can give me. It is useless to m…”

“When I was young, I expected from people more than they could give: neverending…”

“Il admirait le curieux aveuglement par quoi les hommes, si renseignés pourtant …”

“Their pleasures are fierce and their sleep impenetrable. And they know that the…”