Nobody even imagines how well one can lie about the state of one’s own heart. Auteur: Yukio Mishima Copy Quote More from Yukio Mishima “Suddenly the full long wail of a ship's horn surged through the open window and…” “Mine was the unbearable jealousy a cultured pearl must feel toward a genuine on…” “Fin dall'inizio ogni mia fantasia fu tinteggiata di disperazione, stranamente c…” “He was in a room of the Gesshuuji, which he had thought it would be impossible …”