Atmosphäre / Atmosphere Atmung / Breathing Gleich / Same Himmlisch / Celestial Liebe / Love Liebe ist / Love Is Natur / Nature Paradies / Paradise Portion Seele / Soul Selbst / Itself
Until I feared I would lose it, I never loved to read. One does not love breathing.
I see any production of any nature being good for the development of the whole industry.
If we wish our nature to be free and joyous, we should bring our activities into same order.
I have been astonished that men could die martyrs for religion - I have shuddered at it. I shudder no more - I could be martyred for my religion - Love is my religion - I could die for that.
The desire for possession is insatiable, to such a point that it can survive even love itself. To love, therefore, is to sterilize the person one loves.
The mark of a writer is to make a story as likely as possible, and I've done my best to deliver authentic atmosphere.
I love the smell of a real Christmas tree - also, my mum's Christmas pudding with brandy sauce.
I would love, obviously, someone like Gloria Steinem to do anything with me. We would obviously have to get lunch after, and she'd have to sign stuff for me.
I have never felt salvation in nature. I love cities above all.
